Jimin was so baffled by the woman’s words that her head started to hurt. She never expected such words to come out of that woman’s mouth.

“… did… you… just… say manners?”

She was so angry that she was having a hard time talking. Her breathing was rough. She desperately tried to find words. It was as if she was grinding out her words. She wished this damn woman could feel her anger, and she would just fuck off. However, Ahjung didn’t care about others. She was tactless. If she was tactful, she wouldn’t have been able to live such a shameless life until now.

“Manners! It seems you didn’t learn well from those women! This is why a stepmother is only a stepmother! A stepmother can’t hold a candle to the real mother! It is his fault too! He needlessly died so early, and he made you suffer...!”

Bam!

A loud sound rang out in the room. Ahjung shut her mouth. Jimin had thrown her nameplate. It brushed by Ahjung’s head before rolling to the floor.

“Let me say it again…….”

Jimin chewed on her lips as she spat out her words. She was glaring so hard that her eyes looked like they were about to pop out.

“If you insult them once again, I won’t hold back.”

It was as if all the yelling before had been a lie. Jimin’s voice was low, but anger had permeated throughout...