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.

pinpoint who Mitchel was rebuking. Feeling out of place, she questioned the point of this squabble. Engaging in

Mitchel, her heart cooling. "Mitchel, are you ready

grew stern, as if he couldn't tolerate her

bit her lip, fighting back her tears. "Fine by me. If it's meant to be, it'll be. It's best

clenched, a surge of distress washing over him. Not

Raegan's initial

clarify her intentions for being here. She wanted

her piece, Raegan turned briskly and exited, leaving

What did Raegan just reveal? She and

up, sighed in relief as Raegan left. She acknowledged her inability to rival Raegan. She sauntered over to Mitchel, her tone dripping with flirtation, "Mr.

boredom set in, even the most stunning beauty lost her allure. Therefore, the

grace me with the pleasure of a drink together?" The woman edged closer,

and he swiftly

off guard, the woman tripped and landed awkwardly on

stated firmly, "Just so we're clear, I was the one

with significance, stunning the onlookers, particularly Mr. Ortega, who regretted his actions deeply. He

had his own requests for Mitchel, now just hoped to

floor, attempted to catch Mr. Ortega's attention with a sweet

of hope dwindled, yet she reached out for any

angering Mitchel could lead to serious consequences. His face twisted in annoyance, and he pushed the woman aside with force.

any time

the taxi began to drive

in the rearview mirror, questioning, "Is that man calling out for

keep going." She was determined to avoid any further entanglement with Mitchel since she had said her

her instructions and

sudden roar

screeched to a

car door flung open, 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.

felt immense pressure. He never thought he'd be intimidated by a young man's