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

that perhaps he should've gotten injured

then, he came up with

said gruffly,

help me take off my shirt to take care

"Uh..."

embarrassed at the mere thought of undressing

undressing

her reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

his uninjured arm and clumsily tried to unbutton

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

let out

seemed to notice

"Does it hurt?"

it was good

Mitchel realized that Raegan yielded to a more subtle approach rather

raised his eyebrows and answered in a hoarse voice, "A

smell of blood permeated the

lips and nedded, as though

"Let me do it."

his smile, but he tried desperately to

defined muscles and

was inevitable for her soft fingers to brush against

touched every part

a

stopped what she was doing and looked up in

Did I hurt

in a low

part she had just touched and turned as

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

voice seemed to make her heart race in

Raegan flushed even more.

car interior wasn't particularly spacious with Mitchel's

Raegan, and

her breath, she made sure to be extra careful as

his shirt was

was on the back of his

to

over sideways, or I won't

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

wound, so she knelt one knee on the seat to prop herself up

with her back straight, she was just tall enough

lean forward, and the leather seat sank a

rearview mirror, Mitchel could see her

the mirror, Raegan looked up

the mirror, she could see herself kneeling down behind him, her hand resting on

posture looked

kneel on the seat so

upward into a gentle

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

he meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

dare to speak her mind, lest

Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and

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

breath and tried to focus on the wound,

the handle of the glass didn't

around two

tweezers from the

about to take the glass shard

"Okay."

tweezers and then blew on the wound out of

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