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

to himself that perhaps he should've gotten injured

then, he came up with an

throat and said gruffly, "I can't use

my shirt to take care of my

"Uh..."

at the

undressing any man, let alone

her reluctance, Mitchel’s eyes

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

arm and clumsily

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

a while, he let out

to

"Does it hurt?"

was good

to a more subtle approach

and answered in a hoarse voice, "A

pungent smell of blood permeated

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

"Let me do it."

barely hide his smile, but he tried desperately to hold it back

lowered her head to keep from staring at his defined

for her soft fingers to brush against the man’s bare

touched every part

a sudden, Mitchel

was doing and looked up

Did I hurt

and said in a low voice,

at the part she had just

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

to make her heart race

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious with

from Raegan, and

made sure to be extra careful as she tried to take

was half

the back of

to get a clearer view of the

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

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

was just

to lean forward, and the leather seat sank

Mitchel could

her in the mirror, Raegan

kneeling down

looked

had to kneel on the seat so that I could

into a gentle

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

her mind, lest

annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for

that his shirt was fully off, his pheromones wafted

to focus on the wound, ignoring

handle of the glass didn't

glass shard around two centimeters big wedged

tweezers from the medical kit and warned,

take the glass

"Okay."

tweezers and then blew on the

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