Once a Doormat Now Untouchable (Caleb and Sydney) novel Chapter 546

**When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 546**

Chapter 546

Tiffany sat in the back seat, her mind swirling in confusion as she absorbed the conversation unfolding around her. It was almost surreal; anyone who had no inkling of their complicated family dynamics would undoubtedly assume that Sydney was the true sister among them.

Just a heartbeat later, she heard James speak with an unwavering calmness, his voice steady as he issued a directive. “Good. Once we find Vee, they will be the ones getting pushed around.”

Tiffany couldn’t help but eavesdrop, her curiosity piqued, and she felt a wave of shock wash over her. ‘Isn’t Penelope meant to be the long-lost daughter of the Hutton family?’ The thought echoed in her mind, a question that begged for clarity.

With a sister-in-law like Penelope, even if the Huttons were to graciously allow her into their family, Tiffany would flatly refuse. The chaos that would ensue in her life post-marriage was a nightmare she couldn’t bear to imagine.

Raymond spoke as though he were the only person in the car, his tone almost desperate. “So hurry up and find her. If she keeps using that identity, she ruins my entire reputation.”

In that moment, everything clicked into place for Tiffany. Penelope was nothing more than an imposter.

That woman had no sense of boundaries. She had exploited the Hutton family’s desperation and brazenly stepped into a role they had fiercely protected. It was only fitting that she faced judgment for her deceit.

On the other end of the line, James responded with a resigned, “Tell me about it.”

Penelope’s actions had wreaked havoc far beyond just Raymond’s reputation. James’ business associates often whispered about the situation, their hushed tones betraying the tension. James was a man of few words, which meant nobody dared to jest in his presence.

If Sydney turned out to be Vee, he would make it a point to show her off daily, proud to have her by his side.

Once the call concluded, James glanced through the open door of the study at Diana, who was engrossed in reviewing documents. “Diana, do you think we should ask Sydney for a paternity test?” he inquired, his brow furrowed in thought.

“And then what?” Diana paused, her gaze piercing through to him. “If she is indeed Vee, that would be fantastic. But if she isn’t, do you really think she would feel comfortable around us again? After everything Penelope has done, the girl is already keeping her distance.”

Diana had begun to see Sydney as a half-sister, someone she was growing fond of. Because of this, she hesitated to involve Sydney in a test she hadn’t prepared for. If the results turned out negative, Sydney’s sensitive nature would only amplify the awkwardness between her and the Huttons.

James recognized that he had acted impulsively. Some matters were best kept under wraps.

Diana, keenly aware of his intentions, didn’t dismiss the idea outright. She merely cautioned, “She’s a doctor, sharper than most. Don’t let it show.”

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A sleek black G-Wagon glided into the underground garage of Haven, the sound of the engine echoing softly against the concrete walls.

Tiffany hadn’t intended to mislead him; she simply chose not to vocalize the truth.

Sydney was the most significant person in her life. Tiffany would sacrifice anything for her. For years, she had worked tirelessly, saving every penny with the hope of one day whisking Sydney away from Jouleston.

If Raymond were to ask what that made him, what their shared history meant, or what those passionate nights together signified, she would find herself at a loss for words.

When she had hit rock bottom, it was Sydney who had pulled her through every dark moment. Raymond had given her beautiful memories, but they were fleeting, like the wisps of a dream. Romance had never been her forte.

Upon reaching home, she glanced at the clock, relieved to see it was early enough not to disturb the lovebirds who had just reunited.

Without hesitation, she dialed Sydney’s number, unable to contain her excitement any longer.

Penelope was an imposter. Just the thought of Penelope’s arrogant smirk from their encounter at the mall ignited a burning desire to share the truth.

Sydney, enjoying dinner with Agatha, picked up the phone quickly. Her voice was bright and cheerful, likely buoyed by the knowledge that Julian had returned early. “What? Missed me already?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Tiffany replied in rapid succession, her excitement palpable. Then, she dropped the bombshell. “Listen, Penelope is insane. She’s not the Huttons’ lost daughter at all!”