Chapter 150


    I Am Not Only Pursuing Her, But Also marryin...


    Mitchel''s expression darkened in an instant.


    Yet, Henley remained indifferent to Mitchel’s growing anger.


    He scrutinized Raegan, asking with evident concern, "Are you okay?” Raegan simply nodded.


    Fury built up inside Mitchel to the brink of eruption, his longstanding resentment toward Henley


    mounting.


    With his tongue pressed to his teeth, Mitchel hissed, "I''ve truly had it with you, Henley Brooks!" Their


    eyes locked in a silent standoff, neither willing to back down.


    "Mr. Dixon, you must be kidding." While Mitchel seethed, Henley maintained his calm.


    In an unaffected tone, Henley stated, "As adults, it''s perfectly normal for Raegan and me to spend time


    together.


    Perhaps it''s your conduct that requires scrutiny, Mr. Dixon.


    After all, it''s clear Raegan doesn''t enjoy yourpany.” Mitchel glossed over Henley''s final remark,


    fixating instead on the implication that he and Raegan were a couple.


    What did Henley mean by them spending time together? Abruptly, Mitchel seized Henley''s cor, teeth


    clenched, and spat out, “You think you''re worthy?” Raegan''s expression shifted.


    Fearing Mitchel might strike Henley again, she reached out to intervene, snapping, "Mitchel, let him


    go.” Initially, Mitchel resisted releasing Henley, but the wariness in Raegan''s gaze wounded him.


    He rxed his hold, retorting icily, "I''ve warned you.


    He''s no good.


    And you should cease all contact with him.” Raegan bristled at Mitchel’s authoritarian stance.


    To him, anyone he disliked was deemed no good.


    She sneered, "Well, isn''t that Just perfect? You''re the only virtuous soul on this, and the rest of


    us can’t match.” Her sarcasm implied allegiance with Henley, casting Mitchel as the enemy.


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    Ufortably, Mitchel conceded, "Anyway, steer clear from this man.” Raegan, incensed, shot back,


    “Mr. Dixon, by what right do you dictate my life?” "I''m looking out for your own good,” Mitchel insisted.


    Her patience worn thin, Raegan countered, "How gracious.


    But perhaps, Mr. Dixon, you should tend to your own affairs?" Their bickering escted.


    To onlookers, they resembled a quarreling couple rather than two who had parted ways.


    A chill flickered in Henley''’s gaze as he seized Raegan''s wrist, stating firmly, "We''re leaving, Raegan.”


    "Stay, Raegan," Mitchel intervened, clutching her other hand with an icy tone.


    "Let me take you home.


    Ignore him.” Raegan decisively freed herself from Mitchel''s grasp, replying simply, "No, thank you.”


    Mitchel''s expression darkened at her swift rejection.


    "Do you actually believe he''s decent? Are you aware of his vileness?" Before Raegan could respond,


    Henley interjected, "Mr. Dixon, any misunderstandings aside, I refrained from disclosing my feelings to


    Raegan while she was married.


    Now that she''s single, I intend to pursue her." Raegan stood, astounded by the revtion.


    Henley wanted to pursue her? Mitchel''s temper red instantly.


    "You want to pursue her? How dare you!" Yet Henley remained unflustered, a smile ying on his lips.


    "Pursuing someone as stunning and capable as Raegan is daunting, but...” His gaze locked with


    Mitchel''s, a smirk evident.


    "For your part in freeing her, Mr.


    Dixon, my thanks.” His words taunted Mitchel, sparking Mitchel''s fury that resulted in a punch that sent


    Henley sprawling, blood trickling from his mouth.


    Henley, unyielding as never before, countered with a swift punch to Mitchel''s jaw.


    They scuffled, each refusing to yield.


    In healthier days, Mitchel would''ve easily subdued Henley, but his recent illness left him winded after a


    few strikes.


    Raegan cried out, desperate, "Enough! Stop it, Mitchel!” Mitchel hesitated, his fist midair, which Henley


    used to taunt further, "I n to court and marry Raegan.” That provoked Mitchel to another assault,


    only halting when Raegan rushed in, pushing him back.


    She then turned to Henley, concern etched on her face.


    “Are you hurt, Henley?” Despite his worse condition, Henley had ceased his attack when he heard


    Raegan''s words, unlike Mitchel, who seemed reluctant to stop.


    "I''m alright,” Henley assured Raegan gently.


    The sight pained Mitchel.


    Mitchel grasped Raegan’s arm, his eyes bloodshot with emotion.


    "Is he truly who you want?" Raegan was just irritated.


    Was that even a choice? Mitchel''s absurdity wasughable.


    The notion of being in anyone''s debt irked her.


    Now, with Henley injured on her ount, her stress multiplied.


    With distinct irritation, she retorted, “Mitchel, I believed it was clear we''re done.


    Why continue hurting my friend?" Having said that, she assisted Henley to his feet, preparing to head


    to the car.


    Mitchel momentarily saw himself as a clown, the butt of his own joke.


    He balled his hands into fists, noticing the reopening of his wound, now bleeding again.


    However, Raegan couldn''t see this, or she just turned a blind eye to it.


    His emotional turmoil and fury no longer held her gaze.


    Overwhelmed by frustration, weariness, and a sense of defeat, he felt crushed by their weight.


    Watching Raegan’''s departing figure, Mitchel dered icily, "Raegan, leave with him and we''re over for


    good." He recognized the folly in his threat but couldn''t bear her departure with Henley.


    Raegan hesitated only a moment before resuming her exit without a backward nce.


    For her, their rtionship had ended with the loss of their baby and their subsequent divorce.


    Mitchel''sughter broke through the tension as he mocked, "Raegan, have you longed for this? Were


    you two involved even before our divorce, eager to be together?” His voice carried a bitterness tinged


    with envy he didn''t acknowledge.


    He spat out spitefully, "You''re simply a woman I''ve left behind.


    If you choose to be with him, you have nothing to do with me from now on.” Mitchel was clearly


    enraged.


    His thoughts were chaotic, blurring right from wrong, as heshed out in anger.


    He desperately wanted Raegan to turn back and look at him.


    How could she discard him this desperately? Abruptly, Raegan halted, pressing Henley''s arm to silence


    him, whispering, "Just a second.” She turned around to confront Mitchel.


    His eyes locked on hers, Mitchel challenged, "Raegan, you think I can''t go on without you?" Smack!


    Raegan''s p echoed, her hand throbbing with the impact.


    ring at him, fury in her gaze, Raegan enunciated fiercely, "This p is for our baby."