"Y-you can't!"
Sarah arched her brow in surprise at the scene, watching Jeong Mina throw herself at the table as if there was a cure for an incurable disease that plagued her there. Her long nail art grated on the table as she clawed at the documents, snatching them.
"You can't kick me out! You can't divorce me!" She retreated to the couch and started to rip the documents in her hands. "You have no proof!"
"M-Mom?"
The documents were inside a folder, but Jeong Mina ripped them as if she had supernatural strength. Her wide, unblinking eyes made even her children look at her with fear.
With reddened eyes, she looked around as the ripped papers swirled around her. Her hair had been messed up from constant grabbing by herself, that she looked like a snow woman surrounded by falling snow.
