"The dress looks expensive." Mrs. Claire said, carefully checking the dress with keen eyes.
"Am the one that is beautiful or it's the dress?" Mylar asked and folded her arms together, staring at her mom with stern eyes.
"The dress looks so beautiful on you." Mrs. Claire answered and continued what she was doing.
"So it's the dress." Mylar murmured, she was angry and looked away.
"Can I also get such a dress? I am guessing Lucia will be mean and won't give it to me even if I ask." Mrs. Claire said, she wasn't sure of whether to go and meet her daughter's mother-in-law out of her greed or not.
"Do not disgrace us any further, I quite offensive that my family is living along side me in my inlaws house, don't make it worse by asking them for things." Mylar said in a threatening tone.
