She hurt her right hand, not her legs.

"No." Mitchel refused directly and added a threat for good measure.

"If you struggle even a little, I'll kiss you."

Raegan's cheeks burn hot. She shut up and nibbled on her lower lip.

"Tsk!" Mitchel tut-tutted and uttered in a low voice, “Are you that afraid of me kissing you?"

Raegan was short of words. She imagined stuffing her bandaged hand in his mouth. How could he suddenly be so talkative?

On the way, Raegan buried her head in his chest like a baby who was scared of lightning.

Her behavior softened Mitchel's heart. He carried her all the way to the car and gently placed her inside.

During the ride, Mitchel's phone rang.

Raegan saw that it was a call from Lauren.

Mitchel answered the call and said a few words. Their conversation made Raegan uncomfortable. Mitchel could never ignore Lauren's calls.

Pained, she held her bandaged hand and closed her eyes, not wanting to ponder it again. It was just an act, but she soon dozed off.

A warmth filled Mitchel's heart when her head fell on his shoulder.

He sat still in order not to wake her up.

Once they got home, he carried her to the bedroom.

Matteo waited for Mitchel outside before reporting, "Mr. Dixon, that guy has been released."

Mitchel's faint smile transformed into a deep frown instantly. After telling the maid to take care of Raegan, he spun on his heels and stormed out.

His black Luxury car pulled up at the gate of Siren minutes later.

Siren was a famous sauna club in Ardlens.

Mitchel unbuttoned his collar and cracked his knuckles as he walked.