“Wouldn’t it be humiliating for me if I left just because you told me to? This isn’t your house. Are you paying the rent? If you are, I’ll go out immediately and never come back.”

Chelsea did not back down.

Jessica was young and used to sitting in an office. She had not much strength and simply could not compete with Chelsea.

Seeing that it was impossible to drive Chelsea out, Jessica turned and shouted angrily at her husband, “Hank Brown, can’t you see your sister is bullying me? Why aren’t you helping me to kick her out? I’m telling you now, between me and her, only one of us can stay in this house!”

“Chelsea. Jessica. Will you two just stop arguing? You might not get tired of fighting all day, but I’m sick of it.”

Hank was fed up with this state. He had no peace at home.

As soon as he got home, it was either his mother or sister quarreling with his wife—not a single day of peace.

Smack!

Jessica was so angry that she slapped Hank.

Hank was stunned by the slap. He clutched hi