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.

by Mitchel yet

this way? It wasn't

in control for the

reflection, she shook off these

was to work diligently and earn more in the days

would save money to

way, she'd distance herself from Mitchel for

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

serve well to

donned the jacket and

safely inside the vehicle did she call Henley, explaining she had

phone, invited Raegan to reach out if

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

to her that Henley stood at

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

Henley's smile faltered for

had entertained thoughts of treating Raegan with tenderness, yet Mitchel had once

had made his way to a bar after leaving

drunk after a

“It looks like your father keeps close

his face expressionless, inquired, "Have you located that

for a moment, then added, "Even if she’s gone,

for that bastard.” "Your father’s been covering

"I'm not entirely convinced that they never make contact with each other.” Mitchel stayed

well with your ex-wife?" The mention of Raegan caused a visible shift in Mitchel's expression, a

Luis’s

your skin, huh? Need

and never bowing to any woman, he would undoubtedly maintain his pride, even in

glanced upwards,

a wife?" The question left Luis at

having a wife? Whatever!

satisfied his thirst, Mitchel

at the bar,

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