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

himself that perhaps he should've

came up with

cleared his throat and said gruffly,

my shirt to

"Uh..."

embarrassed at

uncomfortable undressing any

reluctance,

“Forget it.

I'll do it myself."

his uninjured arm and clumsily

button was finally undone, he straightened his back and tried to shrug

he let out a

seemed to notice

"Does it hurt?"

was good to admit

that Raegan yielded to a

eyebrows and answered

smell of blood

and nedded, as though she had

"Let me do it."

tried desperately to hold it

keep from staring at his defined muscles and gingerly stretched

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

every part of his

of a

she was doing and looked up in a

wrong? Did

and said in a low voice, "You

the part she had just touched and

"I...

I'm sorry,"

she stuttered embarrassedly.

"It's okay.

Go on..."

seductive voice seemed to

Raegan flushed even more.

car interior wasn't particularly spacious with Mitchel's

from Raegan,

her breath, she made sure to be extra careful as she tried to take off his

shirt was

on the back of his

to get a

sideways, or I won't be

Mitchel obediently turned sideways.

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

she was

tried to lean forward, and the leather

rearview mirror, Mitchel could see her every

the mirror, Raegan

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

looked incredibly

and hurriedly explained, "I had to kneel on the seat

upward into a gentle smile,

"Do whatever you want."

These words...

meant something

Raegan's face turned crimson.

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

so annoying! Pouting, Raegan stopped feeling sorry for him and yanked his shirt off

back muscles were as well defined as his front, and now that his shirt was fully off, his pheromones

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

handle of the glass didn't go

was an obvious glass shard around two centimeters big

tweezers from the medical kit and warned,

take the glass shard

"Okay."

the tweezers and then blew on

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