She was embarrassed when sensing the gaze of people passing by. So, she released her grip, grasped the button of his suit, and whispered, “Please, put me down.

“I'm in a rush, and you walk very slowly," Mitchel retorted.

Raegan was taken aback.

“If you are in a hurry, go about your business. I don't need you to give me a ride."

Ignoring her words, Mitchel carried her to the parking lot and unceremoniously positioned her in the passenger seat, buckling her in.

Raegan didn't want to go with him. She unbuckled her seatbelt and tried to open the door, but it was locked.

Turning to Mitchel, she pleaded, "Could you please unlock the door?"

Mitchel glanced at her and asked, “Aren't you supposed to be going on a date?"

Before Raegan could respond, Mitchel's eyes turned cold, and he added, “Let me drive you so you can get to your date faster."

His cold demeanor made Raegan feel as though she was about to be punished.

She didn't dare to argue.

Mitchel rested one hand on the steering wheel but didn't start the car.

He asked, “If I hadn't shown up today, were you planning to tell Kyler about our divorce?"

Raegan remained silent. Even though she hadn't vocalized her intentions, she did think about it.

Mitchel sneered, "You are quite something, Raegan. To be with another man, you don't care about Kyler's condition."

Raegan, however, couldn't help but feel that Kyler was doing much better than Mitchel was making it seem.

She responded, “Are you planning to hide it from Kyler forever? He hadn't shown any signs of being unhappy when I asked him what if you and I broke up..."

With each word Raegan uttered, the light in Mitchel's eyes seemed to fade.

Finally, he exploded.

Mitchel angrily threw some reports against the car's central control console.