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 came up with

cleared his throat and said gruffly,

take off my shirt to take care of my

"Uh..."

furiously, feeling embarrassed at the mere thought of

felt uncomfortable undressing any man, let

reluctance, Mitchel’s eyes

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

uninjured arm and clumsily tried to

his back and tried to shrug his shirt off,

he let out a

to

"Does it hurt?"

it was good to admit one's

to a more subtle

and answered in a hoarse voice,

smell of

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

"Let me do it."

his smile, but he tried desperately to hold it back and put

keep from staring at his defined muscles and gingerly

soft fingers to brush

every part

a sudden, Mitchel

doing and looked up

Did I

a low voice, "You touched the

part she had just touched and turned as

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

to make her heart

Raegan flushed even more.

particularly spacious with Mitchel's stout

from Raegan, and

she made sure to be extra careful as she

shirt was half taken

wound was on the back

to stand up to

or I won't be able to

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

couldn't see the wound, so she knelt one

was just

lean forward, and the leather

mirror, Mitchel could see

her in the mirror, Raegan

mirror, she could see herself kneeling down

looked incredibly

"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 something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

to speak her mind, lest she

annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and

as his front, and now that his shirt was fully off, his

to focus on the wound, ignoring

handle of the glass

shard around two centimeters big wedged

the tweezers from the medical kit and warned,

about to take the glass

"Okay."

with the tweezers and then blew on the wound out

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