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

to himself that perhaps

he came up with an

said gruffly, "I can't use my

you help me take off my shirt to take

"Uh..."

blushed furiously, feeling embarrassed at the mere

uncomfortable undressing any man,

her reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and clumsily tried to

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

he let

seemed to

"Does it hurt?"

it was good to admit

a more subtle approach rather than a direct

eyebrows and answered in a

pungent smell of blood permeated the

though she

"Let me do it."

his smile, but he tried desperately to hold it back and

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

her soft fingers to brush against

every part of his

a sudden,

was doing and looked up in a

Did

said in a low voice, "You touched the

part she had just touched and turned as red as a

"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

breath, she made sure to be extra careful as

was half

was on the back of his

frowned and tried to stand up to get a clearer view of

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

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

back straight, she was just tall enough to

and the leather seat sank a little underneath

Mitchel could see

her in the mirror, Raegan looked up

down behind him, her hand resting on

posture looked incredibly

and hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on the

curved upward into a gentle smile, but

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

didn't dare to speak her mind, lest she

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

as his front, and now that his shirt was fully off, his pheromones

focus on the wound, ignoring his extraordinary back

the handle of the

an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big wedged inside

took out the tweezers from the medical kit

to take

"Okay."

out with the tweezers and then blew on the

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