Did her previous owner subject her to maltreatment?

The poodle whimpered, and as Rosalynn probed the injuries, she shivered, perhaps in response to Rosalynn's unintentional touch.

In a burst of apparent frustration, she even nipped at her finger with tiny teeth, a gesture of her distress.

Reassuringly, Rosalynn murmured, “Fear not. I won't bring you harm."

Quickly, Rosalynn gently caressed the poodle's head, conveying comfort and goodwill.

The dog, as if comprehending her intentions, ceased her whimpering, released Rosalynn's finger, shot her a glance with dewy eyes, and nestled into the crook of her arms.

Soft-hearted Rosalynn sensed a remarkable intelligence in the dog.

She stood upright, cradling her, and turned to Brian.

"Honey, she didn't get hurt from the car, but it seems she's been abused by her owner. Let's give her a home."

The dog likely escaped from her abusive owner, and Rosalynn couldn't bear the thought of her returning to a life of suffering.

Brian, furrowing his brow, inspected the dog in her arms, initially contemplating refusal.

However, confronted with Rosalynn's earnest gaze, he eventually relented.

Noticing his reluctance, Rosalynn grinned, assuring, "Honey, don't worry. She's smart and won't bite."

Brian, maintaining a stoic expression, retorted, “Who said I'm worried?"

Rosalynn playfully winked, closing the distance. "Great! Then you can hold her."

Brian fought the urge to step back, his fists tightening slightly.

His intense gaze locked onto the dog.

Sensing his hostility, the dog bared her teeth in response.

Brian's handsome features darkened.

"Hold her? Look at how dirty she is! Get in the car now!"