Coralie Hughes let out a mocking laugh.
Idiot! You chose something you shouldn’t have, you’re just a reckless little wildling!
Coralie curled her lips coldly, instructing the bodyguard to open the door.
Since Summer Monroe chose to feed Guai Guai herself, she couldn’t be blamed if she got bitten to death!
Coralie released the leash on Guai Guai and gave a pat on its leg, "Go Guai Guai, there’s food over there!"
The pit bull, once released, immediately turned from docile to fierce, growling low as it slowly yet deliberately walked towards Summer.
That was a sign the pit bull was about to attack.
This was very dangerous!
The maids nearby didn’t even dare to watch, covering their eyes with their hands.
But Summer stood quietly and silently as if she was unaware of the danger.
Just when Guai Guai was three meters away from Summer, it suddenly sped up, rushing straight at her!
The maids shrieked in fear, "Ah—"
This scream stimulated Guai Guai further, and it leapt more than two meters high, aiming straight for Summer’s face.
That bite wouldn’t just ruin her appearance; her nose might even be bitten off!
Summer, however, didn’t even blink, standing firmly in place.
She was waiting!
Waiting for a moment.
Just as Guai Guai was about to reach Summer’s face, Summer swiftly sidestepped to avoid its attack. In a blink-of-an-eye motion unseen by others and before Guai Guai could react, she quickly and accurately turned to grab the flesh on Guai Guai’s neck.
Guai Guai, having missed its mark, was originally going to land on the ground, but before it could, Summer lifted it up.
Despite Guai Guai weighing at least sixty pounds, Summer lifted it easily with one hand, demonstrating how strong she was.
Coralie Hughes, who initially thought Summer’s face would be a bloody mess, now felt both disappointed and shocked.
This country girl... is she a strongwoman?
That’s definitely the strength gained from carrying firewood and drawing water, unlike us socialites, who never lift a finger!
Coralie felt some concern for Guai Guai, being held by Summer.
"Wild girl! Let go of my Guai Guai!" she commanded loudly.
Summer wouldn’t let go easily; she demonstratively shook Guai Guai as she held it.
She used her other hand to make gestures that Stanton and Coralie couldn’t understand, occasionally patting specific parts of Guai Guai lightly.
She was training the dog.
Coralie couldn’t understand Summer’s actions, only thinking she was bullying Guai Guai, and strode forward to command, "Little bitch, are you deaf?! I told you to let go of my Guai Guai!"
However, as soon as Coralie finished speaking, she saw the once fierce and struggling Guai Guai slowly calming down, even wagging its tail at Summer.
Everyone, including Coralie, couldn’t help but rub their eyes.
Were they seeing things?
This vicious dog, which only listened to Coralie, was now wagging its tail at Summer?
The way it was acting, it seemed more eager to please than it ever did with Coralie.
Because of the professional dog trainer’s input, Guai Guai only listened to Coralie and never acknowledged another owner.
But now, it was wagging its tail at this country girl named Summer?
Could it be that dogs are also swayed by appearances?
Coralie felt a burning sense of betrayal, furiously yelling, "Little bitch! What did you do to my Guai Guai?! Release it immediately!"
Summer looked up at Coralie, gave a slight smile, and said, "I didn’t do anything, I’m just feeding it, you know."
"Stop talking nonsense! Let it go now!"
"Alright, you’re the one who told me to..." A glimpse of ruthlessness and mockery flickered in Summer’s eyes.
After she finished speaking, she indeed released her grip on Guai Guai’s neck and bent down to pick up the raw meat at her feet.
Seeing Guai Guai being released, Coralie quickly ordered, "Guai Guai! Bite her!"