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.

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

had seemed so unhurried moments earlier was now striding briskly in another direction,

have come by myself,” Lauren scolded lightly, glancing at her son. "And you still

had not fully regained her strength after the previous surgery. This was her final follow-up. After today, she would not need

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

wrist and pulling her closer. "What are you spacing out

back to herself. "Nothing. I just lost track of my thoughts for

with a helpless smile. "She says I

shrugged and smiled easily at Lauren. "I was heading this way

do you mean, ‘on the way?" Lauren patted

her son before continuing, "Are you going back to the firm later? If you're

up together. She had never been favored in her own home and had eaten many childhood meals at

she nodded.