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

cleared his throat and said gruffly,

help me take off my shirt to take care of my

"Uh..."

furiously, feeling embarrassed at the mere thought of

felt uncomfortable undressing any man, let alone

her reluctance, Mitchel’s

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

uninjured arm and

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

a while, he let out a

to notice his

"Does it hurt?"

was good

a more subtle approach rather than a direct

answered in a hoarse

of blood permeated

lips and nedded, as though she had made up her

"Let me do it."

his smile, but he tried desperately

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

was inevitable for her soft fingers to brush

every

of a sudden, Mitchel

what she was doing and

wrong? Did I

frowned and said in a low

at the part she had just touched and

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

to make her

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly

move from Raegan, and she

sure to be extra careful as she

was half

wound was on the back

stand up to get a clearer

over sideways, or I won't be able to apply the

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

she knelt one knee on the seat to prop herself

with her back straight, she was just tall enough to

leather seat

mirror, Mitchel could see her every

in the mirror, Raegan

she could see herself kneeling down behind him,

posture looked incredibly

"I had to kneel on

a gentle smile, but his eyes

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

dare to speak her mind, lest she look like a

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

as well defined as his front, and now that his

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

of the glass didn't go

glass shard around two

tweezers from the

take the glass

"Okay."

with the tweezers and then

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