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

himself that perhaps he

he came up with

cleared his throat and said gruffly,

off my

"Uh..."

at the mere thought of undressing

undressing any man, let

her reluctance, Mitchel’s

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and clumsily

finally undone, he straightened his back and tried to shrug his shirt off, but it

while, he let out a

seemed to notice his

"Does it hurt?"

good to

last, Mitchel realized that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach

answered

smell of blood permeated the

Raegan bit her lips and nedded, as though she had made

"Let me do it."

could barely hide his smile, but he tried desperately to hold it back and put on a serious

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

for her soft fingers to brush against the man’s bare

cold hands touched every part

of a

she was doing and looked up in a

wrong? Did I

said in a low voice, "You touched the wrong

the part she had just touched

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

voice seemed to make her heart race in her

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious

move from Raegan,

sure to be extra careful as

his shirt was half

wound was on the back

to get a clearer view of the

I won't be able

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

back straight, she was just tall enough

tried to lean forward, and the leather seat sank

the rearview mirror, Mitchel could see her every

was watching her in the mirror, Raegan looked up

see herself kneeling down behind him, her hand resting

posture looked

had to kneel on

gentle smile, but his eyes burned

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

speak her mind, lest she look like

stopped feeling sorry for him and yanked his shirt off

were as well defined as his front, and now that his

a deep breath and tried to focus on

the handle of the

around two centimeters

out the tweezers from the medical kit and warned,

to take the glass

"Okay."

the broken glass out with the tweezers

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