Love Unbreakable

Chapter 163

You Must Be Thick- skinned In Courtship Mitchel's attractive features immediately took on a shadowed cast.

Raegan scoffed.

"I refuse to order any dish that costs more than two hundred dollars.” This was a first for her to voice such words, yet it was Mitchel who had shown her disrespect first.

Despite knowing the significance of the occasion, he had ripped her dress and demeaned her in the men's restroom.

Did he ever pause to consider her emotions? Hence, Raegan resolved to not just retaliate but to shame him even greater than the slight he dealt her.

"Raegan!" Enraged, Mitchel’s expression turned thunderous as he bellowed.

"What? Does it anger you? Mr. Dixon, is this the extent of your control?" Clutching her chest, Raegan laughed lightly.

"Here's a piece of advice.

No amount of good looks will pave your way to business success.

Better check that temper, or you'll frighten everyone off." Mitchel's visage was frosty as snow, his gaze piercing her as though he might snap her neck at any moment.

Undaunted, Raegan tilted her chin up defiantly, meeting his stare.

It was a remarkable triumph for her to leave him at a loss for words, a feeling too grand for mere language.

Their eyes locked in a silent confrontation.

Then, after what felt like an eternity, he offered a smile, opened the door, and left without a word.

Raegan exhaled in relief, sinking onto the toilet seat, her heart pounding wildly.

She had to admit, Mitchel still had an effect on her...

It was all too close to a breakdown.

He was right.

Her body didn't lie.

was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a month after

ever influence her this

might appear in control for the

she

diligently and earn more in the

save

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

she rose, pondering her exit, Mitchel's suit jacket on the

would serve well

jacket and

she call Henley, explaining she had to return early due

invited Raegan to

Henley's kindness a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s

that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes tracking the taxi that

in his gaze, belied by the silky smoothness of his voice that said, "Rest well, Raegan.” Then he

warmth in Henley's smile faltered for

treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once again outmaneuvered

his way to

drunk after a few

“It looks like your father keeps close tabs on

a blind date the moment he learned about your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you

remained silent for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone, the child

amassing wealth, probably for that bastard.” "Your father’s

along for now and wait for his slip -up.” With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with

well with your ex-wife?" The mention of

this, Luis’s

huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all too

of arrogance and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly

glanced upwards, his

you even have a wife?" The question left Luis at a loss for

audacity to mock me for not having a wife? Whatever!

thirst, Mitchel got

at the bar, offered a piece of advice despite

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