Chapter 660

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Raegan bit her lip and ventured, “Mitchel, I have fifty billion. My father told me that it is the money that my mother left me. “Maybe you could use five dollars.”

Mitchel took his hint, a small smile appearing on his face. "So you offer me your money and still deny 'saving your husband'?"

He gently pinched her chin, teasingly, "You're not being honest."

Raegan's expression turned serious. "I'm totally serious."

Knowing how proud Mitchel was, he quickly added, "Consider it a loan from me."

Mitchel fought back a laugh. He said jokingly: “What a favor. Looks like I have to work hard to make sure you orgasm every time we get intimate, huh?”

Raegan felt her cheeks heat up. "No one asks you for anything in return!"

Mitchel's expression softened and he looked at her carefully. “Is it because you were quite satisfied with me just now?”

"Oh, why can't you ever be serious?" Raegan complained, burying her face in the pillow.

Mitchel felt his heart fill with warmth. He leaned closer to her and wrapped his arms around her slim waist. "Can't you have a little faith in me?"

Raegan turned around abruptly. "Did you play along just to turn the tables at a certain moment?"

Mitchel kissed her on the forehead, his voice calm. “Trust me, okay?”

Raegan trusted Mitchel. After all, his competition was head and shoulders above anyone in the Dixon Group. The idea of ​​challenging Mitchel today had seemed as absurd to him as side dishes trying to replace the main course.

It was completely ridiculous. Without Mitchel, the Dixon Group would have problems.

After chatting some more, Raegan snuggled into Mitchel's arms and fell asleep.

Late into the night, Mitchel looked at Raegan's calm face with a loving gaze for a long time.

Then he silently got out of bed and left the bedroom.

He took out his phone and made a call.

Whatever the response from the other end, Mitchel replied in a deep voice: “Not everyone has fallen for it yet. "Keep baiting them."

For five days straight, Mitchel opted not to go to work, preferring to stay at the villa with Raegan.

While Mitchel allowed herself the luxury of free time, Raegan still had to attend her studio.

In his absence, Mitchel was left alone at home. She learned cooking tricks from Annis and managed to serve Raegan delicious dinners every night, including a soup that surpassed Annis' years of experience.

Intrigued, Raegan asked, "How did you become so skilled at cooking?"

When they were married, five years ago, Mitchel had never ventured into cooking, nor did anyone know that he had that gift. However, his cooking skills hardly seemed amateurish.

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