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 should've gotten injured

came up with

said gruffly, "I can't use

you help me take off my shirt to take care

"Uh..."

at the mere thought of

would've felt uncomfortable undressing

reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

his back and tried

while, he let out a

seemed to notice

"Does it hurt?"

it was good to

last, Mitchel realized that Raegan yielded to a

eyebrows and answered in a hoarse voice,

of blood permeated the

though she

"Let me do it."

his smile, but he tried desperately to hold it

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

fingers to brush against

cold hands touched every

a sudden,

what she was doing and looked up in

wrong? Did

low voice,

part she had just touched and turned as red as a

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

and seductive voice seemed to make her heart race in

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious with Mitchel's stout

move from Raegan, and she could

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

was half

wound was on the back of

up to get a clearer view of the

won't be able to apply the

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

wound, so she knelt one knee on the

was

tried to lean forward, and the leather seat sank a little underneath her

rearview mirror, Mitchel

in the mirror, Raegan

she could see herself kneeling down behind him, her hand resting

looked incredibly

kneel on

upward into a gentle

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

speak her mind,

Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and yanked his

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

and tried to focus on the wound, ignoring his

handle of the glass didn't go

around two centimeters big wedged inside the

the tweezers from the medical

take the glass

"Okay."

glass out with the tweezers and then

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