Chapter 620

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Mitchel was worried he might put himself in danger. The incident, which had unfolded in the Dixon Group with him arriving at just the right moment, left him contemplating the worst possibilities.

Seeing Mitchel's worried look, Raegan, perched on the desk, reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, offering him comfort: Why worry? "I'm fine."

Mitchel was a little upset at first, but Raegan's hug calmed him down.

He ruffled her hair gently and said, “You have to let me know, no matter what happens, even if it's just a message. I will see it, even if I am in a meeting.

If he had known about her visit and arranged for someone to pick her up, this entire situation could have been avoided.

Raegan snuggled closer to him and whispered, "Okay."

He noticed that he was getting tense. Quickly, she stopped hugging him and began to unbutton his shirt.

After removing his shirt from his pants and unbuttoning two buttons, Mitchel took his hand. He looked at her with a bewildered expression.

"What are you doing?"

“Just checking to see if it hurts again,” Raegan replied with a slight frown. "You've been ignoring doctor's advice and trying too hard."

“Okay, go ahead,” Mitchel conceded, guiding her hand under his shirt.

Raegan's hand brushed against his firm abs, making his cheeks blush.

She tried to remove her hand, but he held it, guiding her downward until…

"Mitchel!" Raegan's voice was almost a shout.

"Yeah?"

“What are you making me touch?” Raegan's cheeks turned a deep red.

Mitchel looked at her carefully. “Didn't you say you wanted to take a look?”

«But I thought your wounds were higher up. Why would I look there?

And there they were, still in Mitchel's office. It was all becoming too much.

Noticing her blushing ears, Mitchel couldn't resist teasing her: "You unbuttoned my shirt in a hurry. "I thought that was what you wanted."

“Who… who would want that?”

With a slight smile, Mitchel stepped back, leaned against the desk and effectively cornered her with his arms, his voice mocking. «Your actions were too suggestive. You can't blame me for a bad interpretation.

Raegan was speechless.

Being so close, Raegan couldn't stand his intense gaze, feeling a wave of unease. She avoided his eyes, pressing herself against his chest.

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