"Mr. Dixon, I get it.

Raegan's allure is irresistible. I found it hard to control myself when I first tasted it," he said, his voice laced with a teasing edge, stressing his last sentence.

Mitchel's eyes flashed with anger.

"What did you say?"

"I must admit. Raegan's allure is irresistible. I couldn't restrain myself when I first tasted it. I lost control..." Henley repeated.

Mitchel sneered and interrupted, exposing Henley relentlessly, “Are you trying to stimulate me so I will hurt you and Raegan will pity you?"

Despite Mitchel's harsh words, Henley still had a gentle smile.

"Mr. Dixon, why don't you see for yourself? Then, you'll know whether I am stimulating you or not."

Mitchel opened his phone and looked at several pictures with cold eyes. They were photos of Raegan sent by an anonymous sender.

She was not naked, but her clothes were messy, which made her Look more charming and tempting.

Mitchel had seen her like this many times, and that was what she looked like after they had sex.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

It turned out that Mitchel smashed his phone against the car window.

Then, it fell to the floor, broken into pieces.

Mitchel rushed out of the car with a ferocious expression. He clenched his fists tightly and punched Henley hard in the face.

Henley's wheelchair was knocked over, and he fell to the ground. But Mitchel didn't stop. Mitchel kept throwing punches at Henley ferociously.

Mitchel's eyes were bloodshot, and he had completely gone out of control. While punching Henley crazily, he shouted angrily, “You bastard! How dare you take pictures of her! I will send you to hell!"

Henley's housekeeper was stunned for a moment. But when he realized what was going on, he hurriedly went to Henley's car to call Raegan over.

As soon as Raegan got out of the car, she saw Mitchel pressing Henley to the ground and beating the latter.

She was shocked. Mitchel was so furious that he looked like a devil from hell. She had never seen him this crazy.