“Turn off the camera,” she said quietly.
Brianna tilted her head. “Why would I. This is content.”
A valet approached quickly, an elderly man with gentle eyes and a towel in hand.
“Miss, you should apologize,” he said. “You were careless.”
Brianna rolled her eyes. “Old man, stay in your lane.”
The valet stiffened. “Respect costs nothing.”
The woman in white stepped forward, her voice calm but carrying weight.
“What is your name.”
Brianna smirked. “Why. You going to complain.”
The woman replied, “Yes. Because you are an intern in my hospital.”
Brianna blinked. “Your hospital.”
Before she could laugh, a tall man in a doctor coat arrived, his presence instantly commanding attention.
“She is telling the truth,” he said. “This is Ms. Evelyn Hart, president of Rivergate Medical Center.”
The lobby fell silent.
Brianna swallowed. “This is a misunderstanding.”
Evelyn Hart glanced at her stained suit, then back at Brianna.
“You insulted my staff and broadcasted it for entertainment,” Evelyn said. “Go to Human Resources. Now.”
Brianna stepped back, panic creeping in. “You cannot fire me. I am with the director.”