Her thin and frail shoulders trembled violently, as if she was so angry that she didn't know what to say. With a lift of her hand, she swept all the books off the desk.
Koa Jackson grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace.
Mia Ginger began to wail, like a child who had suffered a great grievance.
This turn of events was completely unexpected.
Lilian Jackson didn't expect her to be so justified, slapping herself and then crying into Koa Jackson's arms. Her hand by her side clenched tightly in anger.
This commotion finally alerted others.
Uncle Lewis and Gideon Jackson were the first to rush in, looking at each other in bewilderment.
Koa Jackson had always loved cleanliness the most.
But now—
Books, papers, and pens were scattered on the floor. Mia Ginger was crying in his arms, and Lilian was also gripping the back of the sofa with one hand, crying in grievance.
"What's going on here?"
