The old woman was furious, accusing all of them of the same fault. “Birds of a feather flock together, you’re all nasty people!”
Tiffany cursed while glaring at her, “Who are you scolding? Are you asking for a beating, you old hag! If it weren’t for Naya, I’d have given you a big slap!”
Naya broke out in tears from her rage. With red-rimmed eyes, she got her phone out to make a call, sounding like she was calling her husband. “Where are you? Your mother’s causing a scene in the shop I work at. Are you settling this? Don’t tell me that you’re busy and can’t leave. If you don’t come today, we can end this marriage right here, right now. I can’t take this anymore!”
Seeing that Naya was complaining to her son, the old woman stepped forward to grab her phone. “How dare you complain to him right in front of me? Your mother didn’t teach you well, did she? You uncivilized brat!”
During the grappling, Naya’s phone fell to the floor and was stepped on, shattering the device’s screen.
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