Evil Aunt, Get Away!

When I got back from work, I saw my aunt's scooter parked in the courtyard of my villa.

I drove the car into the garage.

I stepped into the room in my high heels.

Sure enough, Edith was leisurely drinking a nice wine my friend had brought home from abroad, $3,000 per bottle.

I was stingy with it.

I was gonna drink it with Levi on our third wedding anniversary next month.

However, Edith beat me to it and gulped down the wine.

I was so angry that I threw my handbag on the sofa next to Edith.

I didn't hit Edith in the face with my handbag for my mother's sake.