But suddenly, Mitchel's cold face when she saw him a few days ago flashed through her mind.

It took a while before she answered, "Matteo, I am no _ longer Mitchel's wife, so please don't call me Mrs. Dixon anymore. I am Miss Hayes."

She guessed Mitchel wouldn't be happy to hear Matteo call her Mrs. Dixon.

Matteo looked a little embarrassed. He replied, "Alright, Miss Hayes.

So, where are you going? Can I give you a ride?"

Raegan looked at her phone. No one had accepted her booking yet. She hesitated, considering whether to accept Matteo's offer. Maybe she could ask him to take her to the station where she could take a taxi.

"Well..."

"Matteo, why do you always meddle in other people's business?"

Before Raegan could say anything, a deep and displeased male voice interrupted her.

She was a little surprised, not expecting that Mitchel was also in the car. The windows were opaque, so she couldn't see inside.

Her face flushed for a moment, then it turned pale. She felt incredibly awkward.

Mitchel continued to address Matteo, "Since you have so much free time, go to the construction site in Ardlens and keep an eye on things for me."

Matteo was rendered speechless.

Actually, Mitchel was the one who noticed Raegan on the roadside and asked him to stop the car.

Matteo understood that assistants like him must have the ability to read the situation and recognize things that didn't need to be explicitly spoken by their bosses.

When Mitchel spoke, his tone sounded mechanical and cold. Raegan didn't need to see his face to know how impatient he was now.

Raegan knew Mitchel had gotten impatient because of her. Matteo was only implicated.

At the thought of this, she felt like crying. She must admit she was hurt.

But Raegan forced herself to smile. She didn't want to be with Mitchel in the same car, so she had to lie to Matteo.

“Thank you, but it's okay. Someone is coming to pick me up. You go ahead."