Raegan was stunned for a moment.
She didnât expect that the man who helped her was one of Dixon Groupâs lawyers.
After all, she had misunderstood Mitchel and sent him to the police station.
But he went out of his way to help her.
While Raegan was lost in thought, a masculine voice sounded behind her.
âItâs okay.
You donât have to worry about it.
â
Raegan looked up in astonishment, only to see Mitchelâs tired but still handsome face.
Complicated emotions surged in her heart.
As soon as Stefan received the news that Raegan had bailed out, he rushed over.
Since the temperature in the hall was low, he immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around Raeganâs shoulders, thinking she must be cold.
When Mitchel saw this scene, he clenched his fists tightly again.
Raegan turned to Mitchel and said gratefully, âThank you.
â She felt obligated to express her gratitude.
After all, she couldnât deny the fact that he had helped her.
âRaegan, you donât have to be so polite with me,â Mitchel said in a low and magnetic voice.
But he sounded a little hoarse due to sleepless nights.
Mitchelâs tightly clenched fists behind his back slowly relaxed.
This series of subtle gestures was never noticed by others.
Mitchel smiled self-deprecatingly.
Never did he think that one day he would become so cautious in concealing his emotions.
But he didnât mind.
He was already happy that Raegan didnât reject his help.
She even thanked him.
After thanking Mitchel, Raegan turned to Stefan and asked, âDid you buy me a new phone?â
âYes,â Stefan replied, handing the new phone to Raegan.
It was the same as her previous one.
Raegan took it and worked on it for a while.
Then, Raegan turned to Mitchel and said, âMr.
Dixon, I have just transferred one hundred twenty thousand dollars to your bank account.
â
Mitchelâs handsome face instantly turned pale.
He pressed his thin lips into a straight line.
Then, he asked in a low voice, âWhat do you mean?â
Raegan curled her lips and quickly lowered her gaze.
Then, her expression returned to normal.
âI calculated based on the annual salary of the legal department of the Dixon Group.
Although itâs less than an hour, I accounted it as an hour.
Thank you very much for your help.
â
As soon as she said this, the spacious room suddenly fell silent.
Mitchel froze for a moment.
Sadness and embarrassment filled his deep eyes.
He didnât expect her to draw a clear line between them.
Raegan was willing to let Stefan buy her a phone.
But when it came to him, she had to meticulously account for such a trivial matter.
Mitchel couldnât help asking, âDo you really have to draw a clear line between us?â His voice trembled as he tried to suppress his emotions.
âMr.
Dixon, please donât say that.
Why should I draw a line? I never had any relationship with you, so there is no need to draw any lines.
Please stop getting ahead of yourself.
My family can afford to pay for lawyers.
Besides, I havenât done anything wrong, so thereâs really no need for you to do that,â Raegan replied calmly.
The implication of Raeganâs words was clear.
Mitchel should mind his own business.
Raegan was level-minded.
She had to thank Mitchel for helping her out and she ought to pay for it.
That way, they would be even and owe nothing to each other.
Still, Raegan sensed something was amiss.
She had never drugged anyone.
So, even though her fingerprints were on the paper bag, it didnât matter.
She believed that the police would be fair in their investigation and prove her innocence.
The reason Cary accused her of drugging him remained a mystery to Raegan.
With this question in mind, she walked out of the police station, paying no heed to Mitchelâs displeased expression.