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

that perhaps

came up with an

throat and said

off my shirt to

"Uh..."

blushed furiously, feeling embarrassed at

felt uncomfortable undressing any man, let alone

her reluctance, Mitchel’s

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

lifted his uninjured arm and

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

he let

seemed to

"Does it hurt?"

was good to admit one's

realized that Raegan yielded to a

and answered in a hoarse voice,

smell of blood permeated the

her lips and nedded, as though she had made up

"Let me do it."

he tried desperately to hold it back

defined muscles and gingerly stretched out her

fingers

hands touched every part of

a sudden, Mitchel

stopped what she was doing and looked up

wrong? Did

in a low voice, "You touched the

at the part she had just touched

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

seductive voice seemed to make her

Raegan flushed even more.

wasn't particularly spacious

false move from Raegan, and she

her breath, she made sure to be extra careful

shirt was half taken

on the back

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

won't be able to

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

with her back straight, she was just tall enough to reach Mitchel's

forward, and the leather seat sank a little

rearview mirror, Mitchel could see her every

that he was watching her in the mirror,

herself kneeling down

posture looked

and hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on the seat so that I could get a

a gentle smile,

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant

Raegan's face turned crimson.

dare to speak her mind, lest she look like a

sorry for him and

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

and tried to focus on the

handle of the

an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big wedged

the tweezers from the medical kit and

about to take the glass shard

"Okay."

glass out with the tweezers and then blew on

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