Chapter 111

Within the bustling outpatient department of the hospital, the corridor was teeming with people. Marsha was clad in casual sportswear, with oversized sunglasses covering much of her face. Paired with a mask and a black fisherman's hat, she was unrecognizable as the renowned director. Beside her stood a young woman in a white floral dress who was roughly Marsha's age. It was her assistant, Hazel Giton. Leaning against the corridor wall, Marsha appeared visibly impatient. Unexpectedly... As a patient hurried past, he accidentally stepped on Marsha's foot, causing her to cry out in pain. Hazel rushed over to support her, asking with concern, "Marsha, are you okay?" Oblivious to having just stepped on someone, the patient had already hurried off to the consulting room. Marsha tossed her long hair back over her shoulders, suppressing her irritation as she grumbled, "What kind of lousy doctor would make me come to the outpatient department before agreeing to see me?" The arrogance of