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

to himself that perhaps he

he came up

and said

you help me take off my

"Uh..."

blushed furiously, feeling embarrassed at the

uncomfortable undressing any

her reluctance, Mitchel’s

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

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

a while, he let out

to notice

"Does it hurt?"

it was good to admit

Mitchel realized that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach rather than a direct

answered in a hoarse voice,

smell of blood permeated the

though she had made up her

"Let me do it."

smile, but he tried desperately to hold it back and put on a

from staring at his defined muscles

soft fingers to

cold hands touched every part of

of a sudden, Mitchel

was doing and

Did

and said in a low voice, "You touched

just touched and

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

low and seductive voice seemed to

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly

move from Raegan, and she

made sure to be extra

his shirt was

the back

up to get a clearer view

or I won't be able to apply

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

with her back straight, she was just tall enough to

to lean forward, and the leather seat sank

mirror, Mitchel could see

watching her in the mirror,

could see herself kneeling down behind him, her hand

looked incredibly

blushed and hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on the seat so that I could get a better

into a gentle smile, but his eyes burned with

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

speak her mind, lest she look like a

was so annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and yanked his shirt off

front, and now that his

to focus on the wound, ignoring his

handle of the glass didn't

was an obvious glass shard around

the medical kit and

to take the

"Okay."

glass out with the tweezers and then blew on the wound

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