"The Brown family?" Mrs. Gideon looked at Carroll. Obviously, she was intimidated by Carroll's domineering vibe.
However, she soon came to her senses and said, "Some branch of the Brown family, I think, but my husband works under Carroll."
Mrs. Gideon sounded proud as if her husband was Carroll.
However, Carroll was my husband.
Holding my hand, Carroll said in a low voice, "You strolled at night and got yourself into trouble!"
I pouted and tried to defend myself. "Her dog was the starter."
Pointing at my nose, Mrs. Gideon began to curse, "What is wrong with you? Your dog bit mine, but you shift the blame on me!"
I pushed her hand away and said, "Who is shifting the blame? I demand to check the surveillance video!"
"All right, all right, stop arguing!" The manager
