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Chapter 067 Raymond Has Found Something
Chapter 067 Raymond Has Found Something
Chapter 067 Raymond Has Found Something
Raymond arrived at the villa and saw Tyrone still sitting on the sofa with an angry expression on his
face.
"28 minutes and 30 seconds have passed since I called you, "Tyrone said reproachfully as Raymond
walked in." Do you want to starve me?"
"Sorry, Damion, there was a traffic jam on the way. Daddy will cook for you right away."
Raymond quickly went to change clothes and then walked into the kitchen.
Damion used to be cold and difficult to get along with, but later became lively. But since learning about
Bethany's car accident, he had become even colder than before, which really gave Raymond a
headache!
"Okay, Damion, just eat," Raymond said to Tyrone as he placed the meal on the table.
"I'm too hungry to eat anything," Tyrone said as he picked up his backpack and went upstairs. "You eat
alone. I'll go do my homework."
Raymond was angry about this but still followed Tyrone upstairs.
Tyrone just sat down at the desk and took out his books. Raymond suddenly pressed the books on the
table.
"What?" Tyrone looked up at him unhappily. "Are you not letting me do my homework? If the teacher
calls you tomorrow, don't blame me."
"Damion, are you making trouble for me?" Raymond pulled over the bench and sat down next to him.
He tried to communicate with him patiently. "What are you angry about me? Speak it up. Don't go into a
sulk."
"I'm not angry." Tyrone took his homework book back and began to write. "You've been thinking too
much. You're such a wealthy, influential dad who even cooks for me in person. Why am I being angry
with you?"
Raymond had nothing to say.
"Do your homework well," Raymond said and walked out.
After leaving Tyrone's study, Raymond lost his appetite and went to his study.
He opened his laptop and went through the information of the remaining three companies of the
bidding competition. After each comparison, he found the advantages of Ocean International Company
more clearly.
"Speaking of that, since Gavin was capable of winning this project on his own, why did he return home
so early and try so hard to meet me?" Raymond wondered.
Gavin pretended as if he didn't have the strength to win the bid and had to get in by the back door.
Raymond really couldn't figure out the reason.
Raymond had stayed up all night last night and felt really sleepy now. When he was closing his laptop,
he suddenly saw a website on the webpage.
Today, he saw Bethany treating people online on this website, so Raymond opened the website and
saw Bethany's photo on the homepage as expected.
He clicked on the photo and saw Bethany's medical profile. Raymond roughly looked through it and
found that her profile was indeed excellent.
After a while, Raymond clicked on the inquiry dialog box, and the system informed him that there were
ten people in front of him.
"She was really popular." Raymond was surprised.
Raymond picked up a book from the bookshelf and read it carefully until the message sound came.
"I am Bethany, a general surgeon at Humanity Hospital. May I ask where you are feeling unwell?"
Seeing this sentence, Raymond couldn't help but smile, feeling it was interesting.
Raymond thought for a moment and typed on the keyboard. "I've been feeling chest tightness and
shortness of breath lately. I feel weak all over and feel like I'm dying. I have insomnia too."
He sent the message and then laughed because he never expected that he would talk such nonsense.
"May I ask if you have had any previous illnesses or any major stimuli?" Bethany asked as the
symptoms he described were like depression.
Bethany looked at the time and it was already 10:30 p.m.
She had been sitting in front of the computer all day today and was really tired. She decided to rest
after seeing this patient.
However...
"I need you to treat me, not ask me about my experiences. Or are you trying to know much about me?"
Perhaps because Damion had been picking on him lately, Raymond had been influenced by it.
Raymond could imagine Bethany's angry face now.
"Psycho! "Bethany cursed.
She replied quite quickly and recommended a doctor to him. "Please register with this doctor."
Raymond opened the doctor's profile and saw a prominent line of words-a domestic authoritative
mental expert!
He couldn't help but laugh. On the Internet, this woman still treated him exactly the same way as she
did in real life, asking him to see a psychiatrist.
Bethany was offline. Raymond was just about to close his laptop and go to bed when his hand froze!
He had always thought that Bethany had tried to please Damion to become Mrs. Zavala. She took
Damion from the hospital and had dinner with him, but she insisted that Damion was her son and
falsely accused Raymond of having fantasies.
But when he offered to get a marriage license, she resisted, which indicated that his guess was wrong.
Since that's the case, why did she insist that it was her son who ate with her? Is it...?" Raymond
thought.
Bang!
The sudden sound of the door opening startled him. Standing at the door was Tyrone.
"It was eleven o'clock. You're not sleeping yet?" Tyrone scolded, "As a father, you have to lead by
example. How can you set an example for me when you stay up?"
Raymond had a lot of puzzles, and seeing Tyrone coming, he wanted to ask him.
"Damion, daddy want to ask you about something."
"I said it was very late. You must go to bed, and I must also go to bed too."
"Just one thing," Raymond said as he picked up Tyrone and walked towards the bedroom, "Damion,
when did you first see Bethany?"
"What? Why did he suddenly ask about Bethany? Does he doubt my identity?" Tyrone thought.
"Why do you ask this?" Tyrone asked.
"It's just an idle question."
Tyrone recalled the information Damion had told him.
According to what Damion told him, Tyrone replied, "The day I was in the hospital, and we went for a Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
meal."
"Was that your first meeting?"
"Ah... yes."
"Why did you ask that?"
Tyrone was a bit flustered at the moment. If he was exposed, he and Damion would be severely
punished by these adults.