Chapter 135

"How did you find out where I live?" Giselle asked the moment she opened the door. Gideon couldn't be bothered to answer her question. He barged into her house, eyes scanning the room until they landed on his dog. The moment he spotted his Malamute munching away, he rushed over and scooped it up into his arms. "What the hell are you feeding it?" he asked warily, as if her pet food might poison his dog. "Are you blind? I made it myself! It's way healthier than all that imported, additive-filled junk you feed it!" she snapped. Gideon petted his dog and realized that aside from being a little dirty, it was fine. He let out a breath of relief. To be honest, the dog looked like a cool accessory in his arms. It kind of suited him. "Mind telling me why my dog ended up at your place?" he demanded. "You, too, showed up at my place uninvited. Seems your dog takes after you." Giselle rolled her eyes and urged, "Anyhow, since you found it, take it and leave. Don't mess up my place!" Gid