After smoking, he returned to her tent and continued guarding her quietly.

But soon, he found a hair clip on the ground. He remembered clearly that Raegan was wearing it.

A bad hunch surged in his heart. He immediately checked the tent, only to find Raegan was nowhere in sight.

Mitchel's heartbeat went abnormally fast. He was very anxious.

Bryce drank a lot at dinner, so it was useless to call him. Mitchel had no choice but to wake the delivery workers up to help him look for Raegan.

Fortunately, Raegan had left a lot of struggling traces on the way.

These traces helped a lot for him to locate her successfully.

It was a good thing that Mitchel found Raegan in time. If he was a few minutes later, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Raegan's miserable situation broke Mitchel's heart. He held her tightly with one hand and gently patted her back with his other hand.

His big palm, which had always been steady and powerful, was trembling slightly at this moment.

He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

At this moment, everything about Henley and all the betrayals didn't matter anymore.

ALL Mitchel could think of was how lucky he was.

Fortunately, Raegan was still in his arms, safe and sound. This was the only thing he wanted in this world.

This time, he didn't want to let her go again, no matter what.

Raegan snuggled in Mitchel's arms. She couldn't think of anything.

She just hugged him tightly.

Mitchel came right in time to save her. This had soothed the fear and panic in her heart. He was now the embodiment of her guardian angel.

Mitchel and Raegan were so immersed in their mixed emotions that they didn't notice Neal behind them crawling over sneakily.

Raegan hit Neal's crotch with a stone, and it was bleeding profusely.