If Raegan looked up, she would definitely see it.

Henley suddenly called out, "“Raegan!"

Raegan turned her head and gave Henley a questioning gaze.

"What's wrong?"

While Raegan was looking at Henley, their car had already passed the Bentley.

Henley felt relieved. He relaxed his posture and looked straight ahead.

"I heard you divorced."

Raegan nodded and hummed in response. She actually didn't want to talk about it, thinking it was inappropriate to discuss it with Henley.

It was a good thing that Henley wasn't someone who pried into other people's business.

He didn't ask about the divorce anymore. Instead, he smiled gently and said, "You are just lost now. But I'm sure that life will treat you better and better."

Raegan felt Henley was a smart man because he was good at using metaphors.

But she must admit that he was right. She was indeed lost while chasing after Mitchel, not only in direction but also in her heart.

She ended up being scarred all over.

But now, she had found her way back. And she was determined to make herself better.

Inside the black Bentley, the atmosphere drastically dropped to a freezing point.

Matteo covertly glanced at the rearview mirror. Mitchel's handsome eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he exuded a repressive aura.

Matteo now regretted his words earlier. He wanted to slap himself for being too talkative. It was all his fault.

He was Mitchel's personal assistant, so he knew Mitchel well. Mitchel must have been angered by Raegan's refusal to be called Mrs. Dixon.

It was very apparent that Raegan wanted to distance herself from Mitchel. Of course, this had hurt Mitchel's ego.

But despite the anger, Mitchel still couldn't leave Raegan standing alone on the side of the road. Matteo felt it was his cue to intervene and offer some advice.