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

that perhaps he should've gotten

came up

cleared his throat and said

take off my shirt

"Uh..."

embarrassed at the mere thought of

felt uncomfortable undressing any man,

her reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

uninjured arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

was finally undone, he straightened his back and tried to

let

to notice his

"Does it hurt?"

good

to a more subtle approach rather than

eyebrows and answered in a hoarse voice,

of blood permeated the

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

"Let me do it."

could barely hide his smile, but he tried desperately to hold

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

for her soft fingers to brush against

touched every

a sudden, Mitchel

was doing and looked up in

wrong? Did I

frowned and said in a low voice, "You

had just touched and turned as red

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

seemed to make her heart race in her

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious with

from Raegan, and she could

she made sure to be extra

his shirt was half taken

the back of his

tried to stand up to get a clearer view of the

sideways, or I won't

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

Raegan still couldn't see the wound, so she knelt one

back straight, she was just tall enough to

the leather seat sank a little underneath

mirror, Mitchel could see her every

the mirror,

kneeling down behind him,

looked

blushed and hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on

curved upward into a gentle

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

didn't dare to speak her mind, lest she

Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and

that his shirt

to focus on the

the

was an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big

the tweezers from the medical

take the glass

"Okay."

broken glass out with the tweezers and then blew on the wound

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