But she couldnât give up.
She couldnât bear the thought of witnessing Nicole suffer.
Thinking of this had been tormenting her day and night.
She chased after Mitchel and pleaded in a hoarse voice, âMitchel, please.
I need to see Jarrod.
Please let me see him just this once.
â
Mitchelâs eyes narrowed.
He said mockingly, âWhy are you asking me for help? Who are you to me?â
His words were more like a reminder to her.
That day, he told her that he wouldnât interfere in her affairs again.
Raeganâs face turned pale.
Of course, she hadnât forgotten his words.
But she didnât intend to give up.
âMitchel, I know youâre angry.
But this is not about me.
And the situation is urgent.
Nicoleâs life is at risk.
I have no other choice.
Iâm begging you.
Pleaseâ¦â
Mitchel chuckled lightly.
âSo? What does Nicoleâs situation have to do with me?â
After saying this, he got in the car and ordered Matteo to drive.
Raegan stood there for a moment.
The temperature tonight was freezing, and the chill seemed to penetrate her bones.
Her heart grew equally cold.
The failure to do anything to save Nicole was too much for Raegan to bear.
Raegan slowly crouched down and hugged her knees tightly, not wanting to let others see how sad she was.
Fortunately, it was past one in the morning, and no one was outside the Kingbel Club.
In the car, Mitchelâs dark face still looked sour.
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Matteo looked at Mitchel through the rearview mirror.
When he saw the expression on Mitchelâs face, he hesitated for a moment.
Finally, he asked, âMr.
Dixon, should we arrange a car for Miss Hayes?â
It was dark and cold, and Raegan was alone.
It wasnât safe for her to be outside at this time of night.
The woman Mitchel took with him was slightly intoxicated and became somewhat presumptuous.
She chimed in, âIs your assistant pimping up?â
Mitchelâs eyes instantly turned cold.
He said in a grave voice, âStop the car.
â
Without waiting for Mitchel to say another word, Matteo understood his intention and got out of the car, opening the door.
âMiss, please get out.
â
The woman refused to leave the car.
It was hard to know a big shot like Mitchel.
How could she let go of him just like that?
She said sweetly, âWhat is wrong with your assistant? Isâ¦â
As she spoke, she even leaned closer to Mitchel intentionally.