Chapter 142 Future Fiancée.

Angela stood at the door, her gaze burning as she looked over at Jonathan, who was standing

for the first time.

The cool breeze blew the black shirt on his body slightly, revealing his thin waistline. His forehead was wet with sweat, and his messy hair was hanging down, covering hist eyes.

Seeing her return, he smiled faintly.

Angela’s heart skipped a beat, feeling that on this night, the standing Jonathan was enchanting to the extreme.

After taking a deep breath, she walked in and noticed some professional rehabilitation training equipment placed next to him.

He must have consulted a rehabilitation doctor.

“Didn’t I say we were starting next week? Why are you training today?” Angela asked, puzzled.

Although starting training early could help him get used to it sooner, his leg injury had not healed yet. The difficulty of training now would be greater, and it would be more painful.

Jonathan replied, “I’ve been sitting for too long. I want to quickly stand up.”

Lowering her eyes, Angela glanced at his long legs.

A flash of clarity passed through Angela’s eyes. Although Jonathan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, could command effortlessly without standing up, who would want to be half a head shorter and look up at others when they could stand?

“You’re so tall standing up.” Angela reached out and gestured from the top of her head. “Look, you’re so much taller than me.”

Wearing flat shoes, she only reached Jonathan’s chest.

The closer she stood, the more she could feel the pressure emanating from him.

Jonathan smirked. With one hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle her hair. “Don’t be picky. Eat everything May makes.”

“I got it.” Angela pouted, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

Then she ran off into the living room.

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being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see

Angela left, Jonathan stood still for a few seconds.

legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his bone, he took step by step

Angela took out the herbs and

was done, she called Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should

the other end, Cassie wailed, “My dad has restricted my freedom! My life is tragic. I’m going

me your

“Angela, you’re so kind!” Then she gave Angel

the yard and saw that Jonathan was no longer there.

had also been put away.

saw her looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson has gone

out her tongue. “Oh.”

he’s still going to the company? He should be resting

is that someone smarter than you is working harder than you. He’s

to May, Angela left.

as Springgate Estates but still out

bus transfer and arrived

saw a lady coming out of the

and with the dim light, she couldn’t see

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sense the gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from

immediately. Angela deduced her

future fiancée,

eager to get a better look at

she could see clearly, a car pulled up in front of her. Someone opened the door, and the car sped

clicked her tongue in disappointment.

Miss Kins. Miss

thanked him

Cassic wanted to rush over, but she was stopped by Angela and

your leg to recover?” Angela pressed her down and handed her the pill before

up in

stay up

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