Love Unbreakable

Chapter 340 She Actually Cares About Him!

A ripple of warmth welled up inside his heart, but Mitchel still acted tough.

“No need.

You can just help me rub some ointment on it."

"Fine.

There's medicine in the car, right?"

Raegan didn't feel the need to argue.

After all, in her eyes, applying some medicine to the person who had just saved her was no big deal.

Still holding Mitchel's wrist, Raegan started to lead him toward the door.

Victor started to chase after them, but before she could get a single word out, Matteo interrupted her, “Can't you read the room?"

Matteo frowned.

Annoyed, Victor glared at Matteo.

Matteo, unfazed, continued, "My boss got injured when he saved Raegan.

It makes sense for her to help him with his injury, does it not?"

Victor retorted, “Is Raegan a doctor or a nurse? Why should she be the one to help him? What if your boss has ulterior motives and is just finding an excuse to lure her into his car?"

At this, Matteo fell silent, feeling he couldn't argue on that.

Mitchel never bothered to hide his intentions of remarrying Raegan by seizing every opportunity to get along with her.

Mitchel hoped that the whole world would know how he felt about Raegan! But as a seasoned assistant, Matteo knew what he should say.

Matteo coughed and said indignantly, "Mr.

Dixon isn't like that! He's a gentleman and wouldn't do anything to Raegan against her will.

Besides, his shoulder's injured.

He can't hurt her.

How dare you accuse him of having any ‘ulterior motives'?"

Matteo showcased his eloquence.

In fact, Mitchel wasn't mortally wounded.

Such a minor flesh wound on his shoulder was no big deal for him.

Matteo knew that Mitchel could still beat him up in the blink of an eye.

But he had to convince Victor that Mitchel was weak to reassure her.

Then, Matteo dragged Victor into another car and said, "Just sit here and watch.

You got nothing to worry about."

Meanwhile, in the car, Raegan stared at Mitchel's blood-soaked clothes, at a loss as to where to start.

In the end, she could only frown and suggest, "How about we just go to the hospital?"

"No need.

Just apply the medicine.

I'll be fine."

Mitchel knew his own body very well.

He didn't want to go to the hospital over such an injury.

Raegan pouted and whined, "Why don't you take yourself seriously?"

Despite the unmistakable grumble in her tone, her concern was still music to Mitchel's ears.

It turned out that she cared about him, albeit subconsciously.

was a

thought to himself that perhaps he

then, he came up with an

throat and said

take off my shirt to take

"Uh..."

furiously, feeling embarrassed at the mere thought of

undressing

her reluctance, Mitchel’s

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and

button was finally undone, he straightened his back and tried to shrug his shirt off, but

he let

seemed to

"Does it hurt?"

it was good to

yielded to a more subtle approach

eyebrows and answered in a

of blood permeated the

and nedded, as though she had made up

"Let me do it."

barely hide his smile, but he tried desperately to hold it

defined muscles and gingerly stretched out her hand to search for

it was inevitable for her soft fingers to brush

cold hands touched every part

of a

doing and looked up in a

wrong? Did I

and said in a low

she had just

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

voice seemed to make her heart race

Raegan flushed even more.

car interior wasn't particularly spacious with Mitchel's

Raegan, and she could hurt

she made sure to be extra careful as

was

on the back of his

and tried to stand up to

I won't be able to apply

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

Raegan still couldn't see the wound, so she knelt one knee on the seat to

she was just tall enough to

forward, and the leather seat sank

mirror, Mitchel could see her

watching her in the

herself kneeling down behind him, her hand resting on

posture looked incredibly

kneel on the seat so that I could get a better

lips curved upward into a gentle smile, but

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

she didn't dare to speak her mind, lest she

stopped feeling sorry for

now that his shirt was fully off, his

and tried to focus on the wound, ignoring his

handle of the glass didn't go

glass shard around two centimeters big wedged inside

out the tweezers from the medical kit

about to take

"Okay."

with the tweezers and then blew on

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