He Spat Out Blood Mitchel wore a serious expression.

Luis stood there, momentarily stunned, before finally saying, "Let's Just wait and see what you decide to do by then.” Mitchel frowned upon hearing that.

Luis couldn't resist teasing, "Whatever, the ball’s in your court.” But Mitchel remained tight-lipped, prompting Jarrod to make it clear.

"He just suggested that Raegan is in love with you." "Holy smokes!" Luis was taken aback by Mitchel’'s reaction.

"You seriously didn't know?" Mitchel was delighted at first, and then he sneered, retorting in a bitter tone, “You get it wrong.

I’m not the one in her heart!" Mitchel looked rather convinced when he blurted out.

His mind raced back to the scenes where Raegan had repeatedly confronted him on Henley's behalf.

The thought that she had been fixated on that man for the past two years weighed on him like a heavy stone, making every breath a struggle.

He felt a mix of jealousy and fury.

He wished he could question Raegan why she didn't love him and skin that bastard Henley alive.

Seeing this, Luis was momentarily rendered speechless.

He finally said, "Dude, when you fainted and were going through the operation yesterday, Raegan had been waiting for you outside the operating room.

Man, she cried for you, and her face was filled with tears.

When you finally were wheeled out of the operating room, she Kept herself by your side and refused to eat or drink.

How can you say she doesn't care about you?” Luis’s words stirred something in Mitchel, but he quickly brushed it aside.

"I swear, the person in Raegan’'s heart is definitely you,” Luis added with certainty.

With experience from numerous relationships and memorable encounters with women, Luis could tell when someone was in love.

However, Mitchel shot back coldly, “Your swear means nothing to me.” "Damn it!" Luis's frustration bubbled over when he heard Mitchel's words.

"Let's make a bet then! If tell Raegan you have an accident, she will rush to your side immediately.

Believe it or not!" Mitchel pursed his lips and remained silent in response.

To prove his point, Luis reached for his phone and dialed Raegan's number.

He looked at Mitchel and said, "Let’s wait and see.

If I win, you will give me that luxurious yacht of yours in exchange." Luis had coveted that rare yacht for quite some time, but it was a limited edition worldwide, and he couldn't possibly afford it.

Mitchel pondered for a moment but didn't reject Luis ' proposal.

He simply replied, "Whatever.” The phone call was answered shortly after.

put it on

tone

acting skills, he said in a feigned panic, "Raegan, bad news! Mitchel spat out blood and passed out!" On the other end of the phone, Raegan had already finished her

heard the news,

can that be? Where is he now? Did you call an ambulance? Please take him

words, Luis looked at Mitchel with

stern

Luis continued his act.

drink at the bar, and he started coughing

he is not in the

was already dressed and had

Luis's last sentence

that Mitchel's sour mood

and Mitchel had just struck an agreement not to

likely wanted to see right now was

and

wait here for you,” Luis

about to end

minute, Luis.” She continued with a measured tone,

take Mitchel

to him again, please

my concern.” Luis stammered,

coughing up

sure you don't want to come

of heart in Raegan,

not

presence wouldn't make

caused, but that's

she ended the

stared at

just slipped through his

He couldn't accept it.

refused to give

way he would allow that to happen! Determined to make one last attempt for that coveted

I have to win that yacht no matter what.” However,

"Sorry, the number you

to reach Raegan, Luis finally gave up on contacting her since she had already turned off

Luis

doesn’t make sense..." The previous night, Raegan had been beside herself with worry when Mitchel had been rushed to the emergency

convinced of Raegan's genuine

Mitchel swept all the bottles and tea sets off

more horrible

shattered glass, seemed to be the least of his

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