"You are not my daughter-in-law, and I will never accept you as one!" Alwin Ruiz burst out, her face flushed with anger from Rachel Bailey's retort.
"Fine. Since I'm not your daughter-in-law, then you're not my mother-in-law. If you're not my mother-in-law, what right do you have to lecture me? This is my home; what right do you have to enter? I'm sorry, but I'm hungry. I need to eat. I won't keep you!" Rachel Bailey was furious and stormed past Alwin Ruiz.
Did she really think Rachel was so eager to be Alwin Ruiz's daughter-in-law? Who would want such a domineering, stubborn, and autocratic mother-in-law?
"You... As soon as I say a few words, you talk back! Don't think that just because Hansen likes you, you can do whatever you want! I'm telling you, no way!" Alwin Ruiz was so angry she was nearly jumping up and down.
All her usual poise and gentleness had vanished. At this moment, she resembled a common shrew.
