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Uncle Winchester resided in the first room along the hallway. Faye stood at the doorway of the hospital room.

"Scarlett said she's going to call the cops on you. You injured her when you hit her."

"I tried to talk her out of it, but she wouldn't listen."

"She also said that from now on, she wants you to call her 'Mom'."

Faye was so furious she could practically breathe fire, her face flushed crimson.

"Room 36."

I pointed with my hand, then left with my head held high.

Looking back, I saw Faye sprinting towards darling's room.

For a moment, I felt ashamed of my manipulative tactics.

But then again, they deserved all of this.

This Faye wasn't exactly a saint either.

She once dropped something from a high-rise building, injuring someone below, but refused to admit it.

It wasn't until they threatened a DNA test that she finally came forward and paid compensation.

She also got into an argument with an elderly lady, causing her to have a heart attack.