Florence Warner had never heard of Prescott Hospital, let alone what the four words behind it meant.
She cursed and swore, holding her hips, filled with hatred.
"Who cares if he's being transferred to Prescott Hospital or Lynch Hospital, I'm Evan Vaughn's mother! Why aren't we allowed to visit?"
"They even want to kick me out, the nerve!"
Florence Warner still couldn't believe that she had been subdued by a mere 20-year-old girl!
Not sure where that little brat Cecilia Vaughn learned such vicious moves, but with just one shoulder throw, her entire body was in excruciating pain.
How did that softie suddenly become so strong? It's like seeing a ghost!
The more Florence thought about it, the angrier she got, yelling like a shrew.
"Why are they kicking me out! I have to see Evan Vaughn today!"
"Help! They're beating people up at the hospital, there's no justice left in the world, someone come and see that justice is done!"
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