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.

that was a

thought to himself that perhaps he should've

then, he came up with an

said gruffly,

help me take off my

"Uh..."

at the mere thought of

felt uncomfortable undressing any

reluctance, Mitchel’s eyes

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and clumsily tried to unbutton his

finally undone, he straightened his back and tried to shrug his

let out a frustrated

to notice his

"Does it hurt?"

good to admit

Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach

eyebrows and answered in

pungent smell of blood permeated the

bit her lips and nedded, as though she had made up her

"Let me do it."

tried desperately to hold it back and put on

keep from staring at his defined muscles and gingerly stretched out her hand to search for

her soft fingers to brush

cold hands touched every

of a sudden, Mitchel

was doing and

Did I hurt

said in a low voice, "You touched

had just touched and turned as

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

to make her heart race

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly

false move from Raegan, and she could hurt

made sure to be extra careful as she tried to

his shirt was half taken

on the back of his

tried to stand up to get a clearer view

or I won't be able

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

so she knelt one knee on

her back straight, she was just tall enough to

lean forward, and the leather seat

Mitchel could see her

watching her in the mirror, Raegan

kneeling down behind him, her hand resting on his

looked incredibly

had to kneel on the seat so that I

into a gentle smile, but his eyes burned

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

to speak her mind, lest she look like

sorry

well defined as his front, and now that his shirt was fully off, his pheromones wafted in the air

breath and tried to focus on the wound, ignoring his extraordinary back

the glass

was an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big wedged inside the

took out the tweezers from the

about to take

"Okay."

the tweezers and then

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