Luis frowned in confusion. He didn't understand what Raegan meant. He thought she was referring to the nurse.

“But isn't it much better if you take care of him personally? After all, how can they compare to you?"

Luis' words were like a knife that pierced Raegan's heart.

Actually, she was the one who couldn't compare to Lauren.

Lauren didn't even need to do anything. In Mitchel's heart, she couldn't hold a candle to Lauren.

Raegan bit her lower lip to suppress the tears that were about to fall again. Her voice still trembled when she said, "Mr. Stevens, please let go of my hand. I'm not feeling well. I have to go."

Luis looked at Raegan. And it was only then that he noticed her pale face.

He was about to ask her when his phone suddenly rang.

Raegan took advantage of this opportunity and left without looking back.

As soon as Luis pressed the answer button, a cold and deep voice sounded on the other end of the line.

"Stop Raegan. Don't let her leave."

Luis looked at the entrance of the hospital.

“She's already waiting for the car outside. What happened? Why..."

He suddenly stopped when he heard the busy tone on the other side.

He looked at the screen of his phone with a frown. It turned out that Mitchel had already hung up.

Mitchel put down his phone and jumped out of bed, ignoring his wounds. He was about to go out to chase after Raegan.

However, Lauren grabbed his wrist and said worriedly, "Mitchel, you are injured. How can you run around? Let me explain to Raegan. Just go back to bed and rest."

Mitchel shook off her hand, glared at her with piercing eyes, and asked coldly, “Did you do it on purpose?"

The moment Raegan pushed the door open, Lauren fell on him. It was too coincidental. And why were her clothes ruined by accident also at that same time?

Tears streamed down Lauren's face at once. She said between sobs, "Mitchel, how can you think of me like that? When I came to see you, the doctor had just drawn blood from me. My legs were still weak.