Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

Chapter 640

The corner of Raymond's eye lifted almost imperceptibly. He withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened and accepted the document.

Just as he lowered his pen to sign, a clear, familiar male voice sounded nearby. "Tiff, sorry to drag you along again to accompany my mom for her follow-up."

Raymond did not need to look up to know it was Glen.

For some reason, his pen slipped, and a long streak of ink cut across the signature line.

The intern, unaware of the shift in the air, sensed only that Raymond's presence had turned colder, the easy composure he usually carried gone.

"Dr. Hutton, is there something wrong with the document?"

"Sorry. No." His expression remained unchanged. He set the pen down again, signed swiftly, handed the file back, and slipped his hands into his pockets as he walked toward his office.

turned toward HR with the file. After only a few steps, a gust of air brushed past

had seemed so unhurried moments earlier was now striding briskly in another direction, Tiffany supported Glen's mother as they headed toward

at her son. "And you still troubled Tiff to take time off to accompany

was her final follow-up. After today,

at Tiffany, ready to respond, but noticed her distraction. She seemed so lost in thought that she nearly

once, catching her wrist and pulling her

herself. "Nothing. I just lost track of my

me," he said with a helpless smile. "She says I shouldn't

Lauren. "I was heading this way anyway. The appointments

do you mean, ‘on the way?" Lauren

the firm later? If you're free, come home with us. It's been

been favored in her own home and had

she nodded. "Sure. I've