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

thought to himself that perhaps he should've gotten

came up with an

and said gruffly, "I

take off my shirt to take care of

"Uh..."

feeling embarrassed at the mere thought

undressing

her reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

arm and clumsily tried

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

while, he let out

seemed to notice

"Does it hurt?"

was good to admit one's

that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach rather than

and answered in a hoarse voice, "A

of blood permeated

Raegan bit her lips and nedded, as though

"Let me do it."

barely hide his smile, but he tried desperately to

staring at his defined muscles

her soft fingers

touched every part of

a sudden, Mitchel

doing and

wrong? Did I

in a low voice, "You touched the wrong

looked down 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.

particularly spacious with

Raegan, and she could hurt

her breath, she made sure to be extra careful as she tried to take off

shirt was half

the back of

to get a clearer view

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

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

was just tall enough to

to lean forward, and the leather

Mitchel could see her

watching her in the mirror, Raegan

kneeling down behind

posture looked

"I had to kneel on the seat so

curved upward into a gentle

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

mind, lest she look like a horny

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

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

focus on the wound, ignoring his extraordinary back

the handle of the glass

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

the medical kit and

take the glass shard

"Okay."

pulled the broken glass out with the tweezers and then blew on the wound out of

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