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.

fact that she was stirred by Mitchel yet again, barely a

this way? It

for the moment, infuriating Mitchel further

moment's reflection, she shook off these

to work diligently and earn more in

she would save money

distance herself from Mitchel

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

well to cover

annoyance with him, she donned the jacket

vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had

over the phone, invited Raegan to reach out if she ever needed

a stark contrast to Mitchel’'s demeanor, like comparing an angel's grace

from her lips to Henley once more, unbeknownst to her that Henley stood at the hotel's entrance, eyes

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

smile

of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once

had made his way to a

becoming slightly drunk

“It looks

your divorce." Mitchel, his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that woman?" Luis,

moment, then added, "Even

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

With a subdued tone, Luis added, "I'm not entirely convinced that they never make

Things didn't go well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a blend of indifference and a deeper, darker

Luis’s curiosity

your skin, huh? Need any advice?” Luis knew Mitchel all too

to any woman, he would undoubtedly

upwards,

wife?" The question left Luis at a loss

me for not having a wife? Whatever! This

Mitchel

Mitchel's generous spending at the bar,

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