Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

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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

Angela left, Jonathan stood still

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

her room, Angela took out the

called Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible for

wailed, “My dad has restricted my freedom!

said, “Tell me your address.

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

looked toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was

rehabilitation equipment had also been put away.

had just come out of the kitchen and saw her looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson

her

the company? He should

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

goodbye to

a high–end villa area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but

a bus transfer and

about to call Cassie when she saw a lady coming out of the

away, and with the dim light, she couldn’t see the person’s

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the lady. Judging from

deduced

future fiancée,

curiosity was piqued, so she moved closer, eager to get a better look at

in front of her. Someone opened the door, and the car sped away.

clicked her tongue in disappointment.

“You must be Miss Kins.

at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him and followed him to Cassie’s room.

Cassic wanted to rush over, but she

Angela pressed her down and handed her the pill before explaining the dosage and usage.

of gratitude welled up in Cassie’s

she sighed. “Don’t stay up until

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