Debbie came home by car, and Coretta couldn't wait to come and ask.

"Deb, what happened to that bitch Evelyn?"

Debbie rubbed her hands to keep warm, and complained, "It's so cold outside, I'm dying of cold ... What can someone do? Well, go to the best private hospital and live in the most expensive VIP ward."

Coretta and Jim looked at each other, and both of them had suspicious expressions on their faces.

"No, Deb ... you say clearly, what's going on here? Evelyn, how could that bitch have money to live in the VIP ward of a private hospital? Before, when your father's company didn't have an accident,...