Witnessing this, Raegan was taken aback. Although she had no recollection of Lauren, such a gesture truly surprised Raegan.

"Wow, she's really something. Despite knowing the man was married, Lauren still pursued him. What a bitch!" Raegan muttered to herself.

Mitchel looked at Raegan and said, "You know, I think Lauren's right."

Raegan was instantly furious. "What the hell? Why is he defending her?" she cursed in her heart.

Raegan was pissed off the moment she heard Mitchel's words. This jerk was standing up for Lauren again. It was not hard to tell how much she had been hurt in the past, judging from Mitchel's reaction.

Raegan murmured under her breath, "If Mitchel is fond of Lauren, I should make things difficult for this bitch. Maybe if things get too tough, he will detest me and want a divorce."

Raegan, with a smile creeping across her face, playfully asked, "So, do you feel sorry for your mistress?"

Lauren's expression darkened instantly at Raegan's comment. Here she was, a board member at Alpire Studio, and Raegan dared to mock her publicly!

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mitchel yelled with a cold tone.

Raegan replied with scorn, “She's aware that you're married, yet she continues to pester you. Don't you acknowledge that there's something unclear between the two of you?"

"That's not the case. She and I are not involved in that way,"

Mitchel said, his tone softening. He tried to calm Raegan. "Look, if you want a photo of her, go ahead. I'll arrange for her to come to the company. That way, you can take all the photos you want.”

Lauren was utterly shocked by this. Was this the same Mitchel who was known for his arrogance and self-centeredness? She couldn't believe he was speaking so humbly to someone. And what did he mean by that? His words made her feel she was some puppet, easily controlled by his will.

"Who said I wanted a photo of her?"

Raegan was about to pick up her phone from the floor, not wanting to argue with Mitchel.

Mitchel surprised her by beating her to pick it up. He wiped it with a handkerchief and handed it back to her.

Raegan accepted it with a casual thanks.

Vicente instantly recognized Mitchel. Stepping up, he put on a flattering smile and said, “Mr. Dixon, is she your assistant? The staff here is so naive. How could your assistant be here flirting with someone else?"

Vicente's words made the doorman's face lose its color. He now realized he had messed with someone he shouldn't.

"She's not my assistant," Mitchel stated plainly.