Selina raised an eyebrow lazily. "A joke? What exactly are people supposed to laugh at?"
Riley sighed in fake exasperation. "In case they say you're being unreasonable even when you're in the right…"
"I am in the right," Selina replied flatly. "So what if I'm unreasonable?"
She looked Riley dead in the eye. "Was it me who told Manager Sanders to threaten me? Was it me who messed up the booking?"
Besides, whether it was really the hotel's mistake was still up for debate.
Selina strongly suspected Riley had impersonated her, and Sanders had just assumed Riley was the "Miss" the Foster VP meant.
Riley bit her lip and put on a troubled expression. "Selina, I know the hotel was at fault. But I can't just vacate the studio now—our marketing team is already shooting. If Logan himself asked me, of course I'd move. But otherwise…"
Hearing that, Selina moved to pull out her phone.
