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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his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in a miserable and painful state

stood still

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

in her room, Angela took out the herbs and started making

done, she called Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible for the best treatment effect.

other end, Cassie wailed, “My dad has restricted my freedom!

thought for a moment and said, “Tell me your address.

you’re so kind!” Then

out, she looked toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was no

equipment had also been put

the kitchen and saw her looking outside. She smiled and said,

her tongue.

to the

scariest thing is that someone smarter than you is working harder than

goodbye to May, Angela left.

villa area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of reach for

a bus transfer and

call Cassie when she saw a lady coming out

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

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emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure and attire,

Angela deduced

future fiancée,

closer, eager to get a

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

clicked her tongue in disappointment.

that moment, a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked

thanked him and followed

seeing her, Cassic wanted to rush over, but she was stopped

recover?” Angela pressed her down and handed her the

up in Cassie’s

her hand. After checking her pulse, she sighed. “Don’t stay up

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