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

himself that perhaps he

he came up

said gruffly, "I can't

me take off my shirt to take care of

"Uh..."

embarrassed at the mere thought of

undressing any man, let alone

reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

uninjured arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

the last button was finally undone, he straightened his back and tried

a while, he let out

to

"Does it hurt?"

was good to admit

realized that Raegan yielded to a more

his eyebrows and answered in a hoarse voice, "A

of blood

Raegan 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 a

defined muscles and gingerly stretched out her hand

for her soft fingers to brush against

touched every part of

a sudden, Mitchel

was doing and looked

Did

in a low voice, "You touched the wrong

she had just touched and turned as red as a

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

seemed to make her heart race in

Raegan flushed even more.

particularly spacious with Mitchel's stout

false move from Raegan, and she

extra careful as she tried to take off

his shirt was half

on the

tried to stand up to get a clearer

I won't be able to apply

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

her back straight, she was just tall

lean forward, and the leather seat

mirror, Mitchel could see her every

watching her in the mirror, Raegan looked up at their reflection

down behind

posture looked incredibly

to kneel on the

into a gentle smile,

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

to speak her mind, lest she look like

sorry

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

tried to focus on

the handle of the

was an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big wedged

took out the tweezers from the medical kit and warned, "This

to take the glass shard

"Okay."

the tweezers and then blew on the wound out

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