Chapter 34


    A ridiculingugh immediately escaped Yvette’s mouth. What a stupid woman! She should have gone


    for the other choice! With a smirk disying on the corner of her lips, she instructed the bodyguard to


    open the gate. Since she had chosen to feed Magnus, she better not me me when she gets bitten!


    “Go, Magnus. There’s food right there,” uttered Yvette after untying Magnus. The pit bull slowly


    approached Arielle with low, fierce growls as if the woman were its prey. Oh damn, this is not good! The


    housekeepers covered their eyes, not daring to watch the scene in front. However, Arielle stood there


    unmoved as if she was totally oblivious of the danger.


    When Magnus was only a few steps away from Arielle, it increased its speed, preparing to attack the


    woman. “Ah!” screamed one of the housekeepers, which triggered the pit bull as it jumped up, aiming


    for Arielle’s face—the most dangerous spots. One bite was enough to tear Arielle’s face apart.


    Still, Arielle remained there calmly, waiting for the perfect timing. Right before the moment of attack,


    Arielle turned sideways to avoid Magnus. When everyone had not even processed what had


    happened, she quickly turned around and grabbed Magnus by its neck before the pit bullnded on the


    ground.


    Magnus was at least sixty pounds. To be able to hold him the way Arielle did, especially with one hand,


    must mean that she was stronger than she appeared to be. Witnessing everything with both her eyes,


    Yvette, who had anticipated Magnus to bite Arielle’s face, was shocked to the core.


    Where did this country bumpkin get such strength? She must have been carrying things non-stop back


    in her vige, and that’s something wealthy socialites like me would never do! “You hoyden! How dare


    you! Let go of my Magnus!” she shouted, deeply worried about her dog.


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    However, instead of listening to her, Arielle shook the pit bull in her hand to show dominance. Then,


    she used her free hand to pat certain parts of Magnus. Not understanding what tricks the other woman


    just did, Yvette saw it as bullying. Enraged, she took a big step forward. “You scoundrel! Are you deaf?


    I said let go of my Magnus!” As soon as she said that, her eyesnded on her dog, only to notice that it


    was gradually calming down from its struggles.


    Slowly but surely, it was now waggling its tail toward Arielle, taking everyone else by surprise, including


    Yvette. Am I seeing it right? Is my Magnus seriously waggling its tail at Arielle?


    It even seems like it adores her more than me. Since Magnus had been trained by a professional dog


    trainer before, it had always listened to Yvette and would never take anyone else as its


    owner. However, how could a country bumpkin make it behave like this? Do dogs also judge people by


    their looks?


    Thinking about this, her rage increased as she yelled, “What did you do to my Magnus, you wretch? Let


    it go!” “I didn’t do anything,” replied Arielle with a small smile. “I’m just feeding your dog.”


    “Bulls***! Let it go!” “Okay, then. You asked for it,” uttered Arielle as her eyes sparked a hint of hostility


    and mockery. With that, she released the dog before bending down to pick up the raw meat near her


    feet. “Magnus!” called Yvette as soon as Arielle let it go. “Bite her!”