Gena eximed, “Previously, we checked out the rooms in this vi and noticed that the spacious, well-appointed rooms were upied by the Wilson family. All we could find were the corner rooms. Since the three of us are here as equals, can we request a room reallocation?”


    Samantha quickly chimed in, excitement evident in her voice: “Absolutely! I want arge bedroom that faces south as well!”


    The man, observing the unfolding excitement, smiled and said, “Of course, we don’t mind how you choose to rearrange things among yourselves.”


    “That’s fantastic!” Gena responded immediately. “I’ll take therge bedroom on the third floor! Whoever is in that room, you need to move out now! Otherwise, don’t say I didn’t warn you—I’ll throw your things out!”


    Lady Wilson retorted angrily, “How dare you! Therge bedroom on the third floor is mine! You can’t just take it!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Gena sneered back, “You stubborn woman, get out of the way! I’ve shown you kindness, and we genuinely came here hoping to treat you like a mother. But it seems your heart is made of stone! Now that Mr. Webb has spoken, we’ll do this the hard way. I want that third-floor room, and you should consider whether you can stand against me!”


    Lady Wilson felt a wave of despair wash over her!


    Not only was she desperate, but she also felt a deep sense of regret!


    It dawned on her that these three individuals were actually the allies Donald had arranged to support her!


    If only she had known, she wouldn’t have yelled at them earlier or tried to send them away…


    Though the three of them might not have seemed powerful at first nce, they had enough self-respect and capability tomand attention.


    But now, she had alienated thempletely!


    And here they were, still present…


    Gena was still intent on seizing her room…


    Wasn’t she just digging her own grave?!


    With that thought, Lady Wilson felt an ufortable knot in her stomach…


    Swallowing her pride, she pleaded with Gena, “Oh, Gena! That was just a misunderstanding! Please, let’s not be at odds! I’m old, a bit confused, and I won’t be around for much longer. Sometimes I say things I don’t mean—please don’t take it to heart! I’ve always thought of you as a daughter!”


    With a look of disgust, Gena shot back, “Now you want to be friendly? Spare me! I see through your tricks! We’re going to be living under the same roof, so you’d better not provoke me. Otherwise, I can make your life a living nightmare!”


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    At that moment, the burly man interjected, “Don’t worry! Mr. Webb has significant influence, and this matter will be resolved!”


    Hearing this, Gena felt a rush of confidence, almost as if she had received a boost of energy. She smirked and said, “Then I’m sorry, Lady Wilson, but from now on, therge room on the third floor is mine!”


    Lady Wilson felt like she was about to crumble. The third-floor bedroom was the finest in the vi. When she first moved in, she had instantly fallen in love with it; it was incrediblyfortable and unlike any other room.


    Moreover, Lady Wilson had a deep appreciation for the good life. She had nned to enjoy living in such a lovely room. Seeing Gena intent on taking it from her, she grew increasingly anxious, crying out, “Gena! Look at my age! I might not have much time left, so please let me enjoy that better room before I go and have a good rebirth!”


    In a fit of anger, Gena stepped forward, pped Lady Wilson, and coldly retorted, “You’re just full of nonsense! My mother suffered and passed away after we brought her back from the hospital, where they said there was no hope. By your logic, shouldn’t my mother have had a better next life too?!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>