She was stunned. Then she exclaimed, "Henley?"

Raegan's round eyes were fixed on Henley, which made his heart skip a beat.

He tried his best to calm himself down. Then he withdrew his hand and smiled gently.

“I'm just afraid that your hair will be stained by the ointment."

“Is that so? Thank you then.”

After saying this, Raegan's eyes darkened. She had thought of something unpleasant.

She got the wound on her face when Lauren hit her with the purse.

Every time she remembered this, anger surged in her heart.

At this moment, Henley opened the car door for Raegan. The wind outside was a bit chilly, so Henley stood by the car first to shield her body from the wind.

Raegan was very grateful for Henley's help today. If it weren't for him, she couldn't imagine what could have happened to her after she fainted. Out of politeness, she should have invited him in and had a cup of tea or something else.

However, it was late at night. She thought it was a bit inappropriate to invite a man to her apartment at this hour when she was alone.

"Go to bed early to get some rest. I have to go back to deal with some work."

Henley seemed to have read Raegan's mind. His words saved her from her predicament.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Henley, thank you again. I'll make it up to you next time."

"Don't mention it. See you soon," Henley replied.

"Alright, safe journey home then."

Raegan stood on the side of the road and waved her hand.

She had no idea that a black Bentley had been following them all the way.

At this moment, it was lurking quietly in the dark night, like a wild beast ready to strike at any time. Inside the car sat Matteo and Mitchel.

The depressing atmosphere in the car was so tense.