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

perhaps he should've gotten injured

then, he came up with an

throat and said gruffly, "I can't

me take off my shirt to

"Uh..."

at the mere thought of undressing

uncomfortable undressing

her reluctance, Mitchel’s

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and clumsily tried

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

a while, he let

to notice his

"Does it hurt?"

it was good to admit one's

Mitchel realized that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach rather than a direct

raised his eyebrows and answered in a hoarse

pungent smell of blood permeated

though she had

"Let me do it."

he tried desperately to hold

defined muscles and gingerly stretched out her hand to search

was inevitable for her soft fingers to brush against the

every part of

a sudden, Mitchel

stopped what she was doing and looked up in a

Did

frowned and said in a low voice, "You touched the

looked down at the 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

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly

false move from Raegan, and she could

made sure to be extra

his shirt was

was on the back of

tried to stand up to get a

or I won't

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

back straight, she was just

the leather seat

mirror, Mitchel could see her every

was watching her in the mirror, Raegan looked

see herself kneeling down behind

posture looked

"I had to kneel on the seat so that I could get a

a gentle smile,

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

didn't dare to speak her mind, lest she look

was so annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for

muscles were as well defined as his front, and now that his shirt was fully off, his pheromones wafted in the

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

handle of the glass didn't go

glass shard around

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

to take

"Okay."

out with the tweezers and then blew on the wound out of

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