My mother-in-law, Denise, has always tried to undermine me. But when she showed up at my workplace, I decided enough was enough.

While working at an upscale grocery store, Denise strolled in, decked out in her usual designer outfit, clearly expecting admiration. She approached my register, dropping two expensive cans of caviar on the counter.

“I need you to take care of this,” she said, her voice dripping with condescension. When I realized she wanted me to pay for it, I was stunned. “Denise, this is hundreds of dollars,” I replied, but she brushed me off, insisting my husband Jack would cover it.

That was the last straw. I smiled sweetly and said, “You’re right. I’ll take care of it.” As I scanned the caviar, I grabbed the store microphone and announced, “Attention, shoppers! My mother-in-law, Denise, wants me to pay for her caviar! Let’s give her a round of applause for being so generous!”

The store erupted in applause, while Denise’s face turned crimson. She snatched the bag from the counter and stormed out, heels clicking furiously.

My co-workers cheered, and even the manager winked at me. Later at home, Jack asked what happened, and I recounted the story. To my surprise, he laughed and said, “I think she’ll leave us alone for a while.”

And he was right—Denise hasn’t called or texted since! It felt liberating to finally stand up for myself.