Something flashed across Raegan's eyes. She said without even Looking at him, "It doesn't matter."

Mitchel reached out, held her jaw, and raised her face. He didn't allow her to lower her head and avoid his gaze.

Their eyes met. He said, "Tell me. It's very important to me."

Although he looked calm, his mind had already been a mess for a long time.

It was important to him because it was related to how he would win her back.

He had investigated and found the two of them had never spent some hours together except that night.

For him, this was a big problem.

He knew Raegan's magic. Any man who slept with her would want her over and over again.

He didn't believe any man could refuse her unless those preferred a man to an attractive woman.

Under the warm yellow Light from the bedside table, Mitchel's facial features were well-craved. His eyelashes were thick, adding to his allure when meeting his gaze.

Raegan swallowed hard. She didn't want to be tempted by his handsomeness, so she changed the topic.

“It's a private matter. I don't want to answer it."

But she didn't know that her refusal to give Mitchel a direct answer made him ecstatic.

Mitchel knew Raegan too well. When she wanted to lie about something, she would avert her gaze and change the topic.

"You didn't, right?"

Mitchel touched her forehead and repeated, "You didn't."

Raegan pushed his arm.

“It's none of your business."

Mitchel was amused. The more she behaved like this, the more she looked like a child who lied.

Mitchel frowned, afraid he could not hold back his laughter the next second.