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

then, he came

throat and said

my shirt

"Uh..."

blushed furiously, feeling embarrassed at the mere thought

would've felt uncomfortable undressing any

reluctance, Mitchel’s eyes

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

arm and

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

a while, he let out a

to notice

"Does it hurt?"

was good to admit one's

that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach rather

answered in a

of

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

"Let me do it."

tried desperately to hold it back and put on a serious

defined

soft fingers to brush

cold hands touched every

of a sudden, Mitchel

was doing and looked up in

wrong? Did I

in a low voice, "You touched the wrong

at the part she had just touched and turned as red as

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

to make her heart

Raegan flushed even more.

interior wasn't particularly spacious with

false move from Raegan, and she

sure to be extra careful as

shirt was

on the back of

frowned and tried to stand up to

over sideways, or I won't

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

Raegan still couldn't see the wound, so she knelt one knee on the seat to prop herself up

she was just tall enough to reach Mitchel's

lean forward, and the leather seat sank a little

Mitchel could see

her in the mirror, Raegan

could see herself kneeling down behind

posture looked

on the seat so that I could get a

curved upward into a gentle smile,

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

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

annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him

defined as his front, and now that his shirt

a deep breath and tried to focus on the wound, ignoring his extraordinary

the glass didn't go

was an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big wedged inside

the medical kit and warned,

about to take the glass

"Okay."

out with the tweezers and then blew on the wound out

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