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

that perhaps he should've gotten injured

he came up

and said gruffly, "I

you help me take off my shirt

"Uh..."

embarrassed at the mere thought of

would've felt uncomfortable undressing any man, let alone

reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and clumsily

his back and

a while, he let out a frustrated

seemed to

"Does it hurt?"

was good to admit

a more subtle approach rather

his eyebrows and answered in a hoarse

of blood permeated

lips and nedded, as though she had made up her mind about

"Let me do it."

smile, but he tried desperately

head to keep from staring at his defined muscles

inevitable for her soft fingers to brush against

every part

a sudden,

stopped what she was doing and looked up in a

wrong? Did

a low voice, "You touched the

down at the part she had just touched and turned as red as

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

to make

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious

false move from Raegan, and she could

sure to be extra careful as she tried to take

was

wound was on the back

frowned and tried to stand up to get a clearer view of

or I won't be able to apply

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

she was just tall enough to

to lean forward, and the leather seat sank a little

the rearview mirror, Mitchel

that he was watching her in the mirror,

see herself kneeling down behind him, her hand

posture looked incredibly

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

curved upward into a gentle

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

her mind, lest she look

sorry

front, and now that his shirt was fully off,

a deep breath and tried to focus on the

the

glass shard around two centimeters big wedged

out the tweezers from the medical kit and warned, "This might

about to take the glass

"Okay."

out with the tweezers and then blew on the

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