Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 436 Just Ordinary Friends

The woman's expression hardened. "What are you implying?" Raegan's smile was faint. "Maybe I got it wrong. It seems you're fine with being a lover, so maybe my sympathy is misplaced."

The woman was stunned by Raegan's boldness, having assumed Raegan was one of her kind. Shouldn't Raegan be trying to win Mitchel back? How could Raegan insult her in Mitchel's presence?

"So what? Sure, Mr. Dixon may have flirted with me, but he's not interested in you!" The woman's fury twisted her features as she retorted without holding back, "And who's to say how many have flirted with you in secret? Drop the innocent act! You're no high-class prostitute...

Fuming over how close her schemes could have made it earlier, only to be thwarted by Raegan, the woman lifted her hand in a huff, prepared to hurl the drink at Raegan.

But Raegan caught the woman's wrist just in time. "Whether I'm respectable or not isn't your place to say," Raegan stated calmly.

Her wrist held by Raegan, the woman could only stare as Raegan tipped her hand, the drink she meant to pour at Raegan dousing herself instead.

After releasing the woman, Raegan watched as the glass clattered to the floor. "Just remember, careless words come with consequences," she cautioned.

The woman stood drenched and disheveled, her wrist throbbing. She was not sensible enough to read the room and continued to insult Raegan, "I struck a nerve, huh? All you dolled-up ladies are just the same..."

"Enough!" Mitchel's voice cut through the air, deep and on the verge of erupting.

The woman smirked. "Looks like he's telling you to zip it!" Mitchel was beside himself with fury. What a moron this woman was! He blurted out, "Idiot!"

Mr. Ortega, sensing the growing tension, regretted his decision to involve the woman, a choice he aimed to please Mitchel instead of upsetting him. Attempting to diffuse the situation, he joked, "Well, Mr. Dixon's allure is really irresistible: See, these two stunning women are vying for his attention. That's something most of us can only dream of!"

The room filled with laughter at Mr. Ortega's attempt to lighten the mood.

The laughter and jesting continued around them.

"It's a rare sight indeed."

"Sure, if Mr. Dixon weren't here, maybe the rest of us would stand a chance. But with him around, we're all out of luck."

The men's jokes, fueled by alcohol, took a dive into coarseness.

the point of this squabble. Engaging in a spat with a woman and being perceived as envious by onlookers felt utterly

heart cooling. "Mitchel, are you ready to give up without any

if he couldn't tolerate her presence

by me. If it's meant to

Not to

coincidental, not what you might assume." Raegan's initial confidence had ebbed away, leaving her

here. She wanted to end the confusion that had lingered over the past

Raegan turned briskly and exited, leaving a

did Raegan just reveal? She and Stefan were

left. She acknowledged her inability to rival Raegan. She sauntered over to Mitchel, her tone dripping with flirtation, "Mr. Dixon, now that I've removed that nuisance for you, what's my prize?" It wasn't uncommon for a man of Mitchel's means to be

those young and naive girls. Once boredom set in, even the most stunning beauty lost her allure. Therefore, the woman's strategy was to be accommodating, skilled, and charming to keep a man's

of a drink together?" The

turned icy, and he swiftly brushed

the woman tripped and landed

towering and stern, cast a scornful glance over the crowd and stated firmly, "Just so we're clear, I was the one chasing her! I

Mr. Ortega, who regretted

who had his own requests for Mitchel, now just hoped to avoid

attempted to catch Mr. Ortega's

her last bit of hope dwindled,

Ortega found the woman incredibly vexing. He knew angering Mitchel could lead to serious consequences. His face twisted in annoyance, and he pushed the

waste any time in

drive away, a voice

taxi driver glanced at Raegan in the rearview mirror,

response was frosty. "No, let's just keep going." She was determined to avoid any further entanglement with Mitchel since she had said

followed her instructions

a sudden

taxi screeched to a

revealing his determined figure. The taxi driver, anxious, said, "Miss, this could be trouble." Mitchel approached the taxi, tapping on the window, trying to get inside. He glared at the driver, his voice cold.

driver felt immense pressure. He never thought he'd be intimidated by a