Stole My Supercar, Faced My Payback

Chapter 3

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While waiting for Grayson to arrive, Quinn became increasingly smug.

Holding that bouquet of yellow roses, she came up to me and said contemptuously:

"Joanna, I understand you're vain because you come from poverty, but I can't just let you slandering me slide."

"You need to kneel and apologize to me, and promise never to ride my coattails again. Otherwise, I'll definitely have my husband hold you accountable!"

That pissed me off.

Before I could respond, the other interns immediately chimed in:

"Quinn, you're so kind. She slandered you like that and you're only asking her to kneel and apologize!"

"Joanna, the Reid Corporation heir isn't that easy to talk to. I think you should obediently kneel now before Mr. Reid gets here and refuses to let you off!"

"Exactly! I heard Mr. Reid has avoided public appearances for years. Today he's coming to the hospital to confront you for Quinn's sake—don't you realize how serious this is?"

Grayson indeed disliked public appearances, but that was due to his personality. I never expected this would now give these people ammunition to attack me.

How ridiculous.

Thinking this, I couldn't help but sneer:

"I'd also like to see who won't let who off!"

Quinn was out there impersonating my identity and swindling people, even able to freely drive my car and change the interior colors.

I needed to get to the bottom of this—I couldn't let her keep ruining my reputation!

Quinn snorted coldly:

"Stubborn till the end! Just wait till you see how powerful my husband is!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a commotion came from the hospital entrance. The hospital director and other leaders personally went to greet someone:

"Oh my, Mr. Reid! If you were coming to the hospital, you should have told us in advance so I could personally pick you up! What a wonderful surprise!"

"Mr. Reid, that thirty million dollars in medical equipment you invested in our hospital last time really solved a huge problem for us. The entire hospital is incredibly grateful to you!"

I looked up and saw it was indeed Grayson.

He strode toward us, his expression calm.

Madison was the first to greet him with a fawning smile:

"Mr. Reid, you really do dote on your wife. The moment you heard Mrs. Reid was wronged, you came right away."

"Look, Mrs. Reid has been waiting for you!"

She pointed toward Quinn.

Grayson glanced at Quinn and said in a low voice:

"Honey, come here."

As soon as he said this, everyone present became excited, all looking enviously at Quinn.

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