Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 113 Knowing How to Care for Someone

Chapter 113 Knowing How to Care for Someone.

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Angela turned around. When she saw him, she exclaimed, Jonathan, you’re back!” Then, she glanced down at her pajamas and wondered if anything was wrong with them.

“It’s my pajamas. What’s the matter with them?”

Since there was heating at home, Jonathan removed his coat, revealing a vest and shirt underneath. He rolled up

his sleeves, displaying his muscular forearms and the jade bracelet on his wrist. Reaching out, he grabbed the tail behind her and said as he raised an eyebrow, “I was asking about this.”

Angela had just showered, so her hair was semi–dry and hanging damply on her shoulders. Her skin was fair and delicate.

Pouting, she turned her back to him and went to the corner, searching for something. In a cute and silly manner, like a little rabbit.

A delicate girl was in the house of a 27–year–old man. This feeling had never been so intense before. Jonathan loosened his tie and unbuttoned two buttons.

Angela blushed and pulled back. “Let go of it. Why are you still pulling?”

The man let go of his hand, looking relaxed as he raised an eyebrow. “Do you like this style?”

Angela was puzzled and wondered what was wrong with this style..

Doesn’t it look cute? It feels warm too!

Suddenly, Angela paused, sensing the underlying meaning behind the words. In that split second, she blushed furiously.

“The clothes inside were prepared by May. The rest are too revealing, and I can’t wear them. I just found this one…” Angela’s voice grew quieter as her face turned flushed. “How was I supposed to know it meant

this?”

No wonder this life…..

to those sexy nightgowns. It has this meaning! May sure knows how to enjoy

the rabbit ears on her hat and said softly. “What

nothing as she bit her lip. Does he mean I look

dinner!”

back her rabbit ears and took a few steps back, afraid that someone would come in and see

drooped. Looking at her shy appearance, he couldn’t

and come down for dinner. After saying that, Jonathan turned his wheelchair and left the

at his words. She bit her lip and ran to the dressing room.

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full–length mirror, she saw her crimson cheeks and the white fluffy

changed out of this one. Then, she stuffed

didn’t dare look at Jonathan,

time in a thin velvet pajama set,

time they met when she was wearing a wet school uniform, with a pair of bewildered eyes

said she wanted to give him a leg injection.

her and hesitated, “Won’t it be too tiring?”

but has been

tired. The injection should have been done a week a delayed for several days. Jonathan was kind to her. The only way she could repay him was to help him stand up as soon as possible! He should be high above

went to the study

sterilizing it as she spoke. “Jonathan, I’ll

I’ll prepare some herbs

the man responded, his gaze tracking Angela’s movements.

prepared the injection, she noticed that his pants were

don’t you own shorts?”

fell silent for

Angela said casually,

Jonathan was speechless.

she reached out and rolled

fragrance. Her hands were soft and tender.

his pants a few times, Jonathan grabbed her wrist.

only to be captivated by his dark eyes.

do it myself, Jonathan said

at his strong, well–defined legs, Angela couldn’t help but admire, “Jonathan, your ankles and legs are beautiful. They are perfect for study, even more beautiful than the diagrams in our anatomy books! Jonathan’s hands, in particular, were