She Impersonated Me, I Exposed Her

In my third month interning at the hospital, I was in such a rush that I accidentally sent a photo of a car meant for the dealership to the work group chat. The new junior immediately came at me. "Daisy, why did you post a picture of my car? Are you jealous or something? Trying to steal my clout?" I was a little confused and asked if she had gotten something mixed up. After all, it was my car. She immediately sent over a bunch of photos of herself driving a G-Wagon with one hand, along with all kinds of video proof showing that the car in the photo belonged to her. She even sneered, "Some people really have no shame. They'll cling to anyone's clout just to make themselves look important. Do you seriously think posting a random stolen photo of a car is going to make you the Levines' new daughter-in-law?" I frowned and looked at my husband beside me. "Does the Levine family have a new daughter-in-law?" Because I was rushing to work, I accidentally sent a photo of a car meant for the dealership to the group chat for the interns I was supervising. Before I even had a chance to delete it, a few interns had already seen it, and the group chat instantly blew up. A: Holy crap! A G-Wagon with a starlight headliner? The custom work alone must've cost a fortune! B: I had no idea our supervisor Daisy was a trust-fund baby! Please forgive my ignorance! C: What do your parents do, Daisy? A custom G-Wagon like this has to cost a fortune! Dozens of messages flooded the group chat, everyone suddenly curious about my family background. A few of the male interns even slid into my DMs to ask me out to dinner. Feeling a little helpless, I casually explained: I'm not some rich heiress. It was just a birthday gift from my husband. Let's just focus on work… Before I could even finish, the new junior, Aleena Barlow, suddenly jumped into the conversation: Daisy, why did you post a picture of my car? Are you jealous and trying to use my car to show off? A birthday gift from your husband? You're not seriously trying to brag about marrying into a wealthy family, are you? If I'd known this would happen, I never would've driven my car to the hospital. Having someone like you secretly take pictures of my car just so you can show off is seriously disgusting! The barrage of accusations left me completely confused. I replied with a question: Are you talking to me? Aleena, did you get the wrong idea? Could it be that our cars just happen to look alike? She went silent for a few seconds before frantically dropping a bunch of photos of herself with the G-Wagon into the group chat, along with videos of herself sitting behind the wheel. Her tone turned even more mocking: My G-Wagon has a custom-made starlight headliner. It's completely one of a kind. How does a broke doctor like you have the nerve to claim your car looks like mine? You secretly took a picture of my car and now you're actually claiming it's yours? Why don't you go take a picture in front of the White House and tell everyone that belongs to you, too? Her blatant mockery instantly turned the other interns against me. They changed sides without hesitation. D: Daisy, seriously? Showing off like this is just… embarrassing. E: If you don't have a car, you don't have a car. Nobody was judging you. There was no need to pull something this cheap, only to get called out by Aleena right away. F: I never thought someone at the hospital could be such a shameless clout-chaser. And she's supposed to be supervising us! Is she going to turn all of us into liars too? Hahaha! Another wave of sarcastic messages flooded the group chat. Some even tagged me directly, demanding that I apologize to Aleena. I frowned and tagged Aleena directly: What's wrong with you? Why are you sitting inside my car? And when were those videos taken? I had personally helped design the starlight headliner in my car, making it truly one of a kind. The moment Aleena posted those photos and videos, I knew without a doubt that it was my car. So I demanded an explanation. Aleena: Have you no shame? You're still insisting it's your car even now! Do I seriously have to drive it right up to your face and show you the truth before you'll finally give up? If it's really your car, then tell us what color the interior is right now. I answered confidently: Grey. I'd had the dealership change the interior color just a few days ago. Unexpectedly, the very next second, Aleena sent a photo—a selfie of herself sitting inside the car. But the interior was pink! She burst out laughing mockingly: "Cheap losers are cheap losers after all, exposing themselves the moment they open their mouths! When you took sneaky photos of my car, the interior was indeed grey, but I suddenly changed it to pink yesterday!" "What's the matter, clout-chaser Daisy? Didn't have time to steal an updated picture?" Seeing this, the others in the group chat were naturally even more convinced that the car belonged to Aleena, and they all jumped in to slam me. "Daisy looked so distant and cool, but who knew she was such a clout-chaser in private! We're so unlucky to have someone like her as our supervisor!" "Exactly! Seeing someone else driving a luxury car and taking photos to lie... getting exposed by Aleena like this is so embarrassing!" "She lies without blinking. Who knows if her impressive academic status was lied into existence too? Aren't there plenty of female doctors sleeping with old professors just to get a paper published these days?" Their words grew more and more outrageous, even escalating to malicious s****l slanders against me. I was furious and about to hit back, but a colleague notified me that there was an emergency surgery I had to perform immediately. Hearing that, I had no time to deal with these interns in the group chat, so I rushed off to perform the surgery.