“Our firm’s legal team handles all the clinic paperwork now, Vivian,” he said, his voice flattening into the exact tone he used in property acquisition meetings.

“It’s a standard corporate risk procedure.”

“I have every right to pick up my own medical records,” I said.

“You have duplicate pages that belong under company legal review,” Spencer said, turning toward me with his glass held to his chest.

“I need you to give me whatever paperwork Dr.

Vance handed you today.”

“Why would corporate lawyers need my personal clinic receipts?” I asked.

Spencer put his glass down on the mahogany table with a soft click.