Chapter 8 — Bailey
The next day I met the one person in the hospital who absolutely didn't trust me.
Miranda Bailey.
She stared at me across the hallway.
"You're the billionaire."
"That's what the paperwork says."
"You race cars."
"Occasionally."
"You run oil companies."
"Also true."
She crossed her arms.
"And you want to invest in my hospital."
I nodded.
She leaned closer.
"I'm watching you."
I smiled politely.
"Fair."