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 good

perhaps

he came up

cleared his throat and said gruffly, "I can't use my

you help me take off my shirt to take care of my

"Uh..."

furiously, feeling embarrassed at the mere thought of

would've felt uncomfortable undressing any man, let

her reluctance, Mitchel’s eyes

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

his uninjured arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

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

let out a frustrated

to

"Does it hurt?"

good

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

eyebrows and answered in a hoarse voice, "A

smell of blood

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

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

her soft fingers to brush

every

of a

what she was doing and looked

wrong? Did I hurt

and said in a low voice, "You touched 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

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious with Mitchel's

from Raegan, and she could

sure to be extra careful as she tried to take

shirt was

on the back of his

and tried to stand up to get a

over sideways, or I won't be

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

see the wound, so she knelt one knee on the seat to prop

with her back straight, she was

tried to lean forward, and the leather seat sank a

the rearview mirror, Mitchel

was watching her in the mirror, Raegan looked up

she could see herself kneeling down behind him,

posture looked incredibly

kneel on the seat so that

upward into a gentle smile, but his

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

to speak her mind, lest she

Raegan stopped feeling sorry for

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

a deep breath and tried to focus on

of the glass didn't

was an obvious glass shard around two

out the tweezers from the medical

to take the

"Okay."

the tweezers

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