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

came up with

throat and said

you help me take off my shirt to take care of

"Uh..."

embarrassed at the mere thought of undressing

uncomfortable undressing any man,

reluctance, Mitchel’s eyes

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

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

let out a

to notice his

"Does it hurt?"

good to admit one's

Mitchel realized that Raegan yielded to a

his eyebrows and answered in a hoarse voice,

of

bit her lips and nedded, as though she

"Let me do it."

he tried desperately

his defined muscles and gingerly stretched

fingers

touched every part of his

of a

she was doing and

wrong? Did I

and said in a low voice, "You touched

just touched and turned as

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

and seductive voice seemed to

Raegan flushed even more.

interior wasn't particularly spacious with Mitchel's stout

false move from Raegan,

made sure to be extra careful as she tried to take off

shirt was half taken

was on the back of

up to get a clearer view

over sideways, or I won't be able to apply the

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

the wound, so she knelt one

with her back straight, she was just tall enough to reach Mitchel's

to lean forward, and the leather seat sank a little

Mitchel

in the mirror,

the mirror, she could see herself kneeling down behind him, her hand resting on his

posture looked

hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on the seat so

gentle smile, but his

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

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

annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and yanked his shirt off without

back muscles were as well defined as his front, and now that his shirt was fully off, his

tried to focus on

handle of the

there was an obvious glass shard around

from the medical kit

about to take the glass

"Okay."

broken glass out with the tweezers

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