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

that perhaps

he came up with an

cleared his throat and said gruffly, "I

my shirt to take care

"Uh..."

at the mere thought

undressing

her reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

and clumsily tried

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

a while, he let

to notice

"Does it hurt?"

was good

that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach rather than

his eyebrows and answered in a

pungent smell of blood

as though

"Let me do it."

his smile, but he tried desperately to

keep from staring at his defined muscles

fingers

every part of

of a sudden,

she was doing and looked up

wrong? Did I hurt

a low voice, "You touched

looked down at the part she had just touched and

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

seemed to make her heart race

Raegan flushed even more.

interior wasn't particularly spacious

false move from Raegan, and she

made sure to be extra careful as she tried to take

was

the

stand up to get a clearer

I won't

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

Raegan still couldn't see the wound, so she knelt

straight, she was

leather seat sank a

the rearview mirror, Mitchel could

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

herself kneeling down behind

looked

hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on the seat so that I could get

into a gentle smile, but his eyes

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

mind, lest she

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

front, and now that

tried to focus on the wound, ignoring

the

an obvious glass shard around

from the medical kit and warned, "This might

to take the

"Okay."

carefully pulled the broken glass out with the tweezers and then

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