[Kwan Mansion: Master's Bedroom of Mrs. and Mr Kwan]
Zachery was biting his thumb nail, pacing back and forth anxiously. He ground his teeth; the snap of his tongue resonated every once in a while.
"You should calm down, dear." Sarah, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror taking off her earrings, glanced through the mirror where she could see her anxious husband.
Her gentle and loving demeanor was gone. She sounded oddly calm and cold. Upon hearing her, Zachery paused as he glared at his wife through the mirror.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Zachery scoffed, his gaze scrutinized his wife's cold demeanor which made him chuckle.
"Pretending to be the loving and caring mother while I take all the blame and hate. Now, even my son starts rebelling."
"Well, it's because you can't keep yourself together." Sarah shrugged as she placed her pair of earrings inside her drawer.
