After everything that she had done to Alyanna, Mrs. Rogers did not stop there. In fact, she did not seem to be anywhere close at being satisfied and she still wanted to vent her frustration more to the point that even the other party's handbag was not spared.
Mrs. Rogers opened the side window and threw Alyanna's designer bag outside the car.
Alyanna on the other hand only cried after being bullied by her own future mother-in-law. She cried hard until she could no longer catch her own breath.
"Help... Help me... Mo- mother, my inhal--- er.. Please give me back.... my bag.."
She said while gasping for air as though a goldfish that was put out of its aquarium.
"See??? How could you even take care of my precious son with that weak body of yours? You're useless!"
Rather than helping the poor girl, Mrs. Rogers only snapped at her instead and even swatted the other party's hand away when it tried to reach out to her.
