The medical assistant bristled as he took in Claire and Director Farrell's words, his voice cutting through the room like a slap. "Dr. Sheridan, is this the so-called arrangement from Director Farrell you mentioned? As a doctor, you can't even fulfill the basic responsibilities of your position. Are you even fit to call yourself a physician?"

Claire lowered her gaze, a faint smile playing on her lips before she spoke with feigned gentleness. "Now, now, no need to get so upset. ...