Chapter 184 The Baby Is Not Clever

Driving back home, the car suddenly came to a halt with a screeching sour

It was raining outside. As soon as the door opened, the raindrops drifted in Sebastian quickly grabbed the umbrella at the entrance, sheltering Jonathan from the rain.

“Be careful: don’t catch a cold in the rain Sebastian diligently protected Jonathan from the rain, worried that he might get even slightly wet.

In past years, whenever Jonathan caught a cold in the winter rain, his physical well–being would take a nosedive, and he would often get sick.

However, this year, under Angela’s attentive care, his condition noticeably improved, and they couldn’t afford any setbacks.

“It’s okay.” Jonathan coughed softly.

Now, without a wheelchair, the man leaned on a solid black cane with one hand, walking slowly but exuding a steady and powerful aura.

Once inside. May handed over a bowl of ginger soup that had been simmering all night.

“Try some ginger soup to fend off the cold. The temperature has been dropping lately, and I heard from the weather forecast that it’s going to snow on Christmas Eve in a few days,” May remarked, noting the trend among young people to celebrate foreign holidays nowadays.

After drinking the ginger soup and turning on the heater in the room, Jonathan soon felt the warmth spreading through his body, causing tiny beads of sweat to form on the tip of his.

nose.

“Where is Mrs. Lawson?” Jonathan inquired.

May took the bowl and pointed upstairs. “She mentioned taking a shower and is still upstairs. I’ll go up and ask Mrs. Lawson to come down for dinner.”

With that, May turned around and put down the bowl, ready to call Angela down for dinner.

“It’s okay. I’ll go upstairs to change clothes. I’ll go.” Jonathan gently stopped May, leaning on his cane and slowly walking toward the elevator.

Pushing the bedroom door open, silence greeted Jonathan. He scanned the room and found Angela peacefully sleeping on her stomach in the bedroom’s dressing room.

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Chapter 184 The Baby Is Not Clever

Angela had already taken a shower and domed pajamas. Her hair was partially dried, and there was a slight dampness on the table.

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and stood

her.

indicating she might

he revealed a robust and sturdy arm. Seating himself casually, he picked up her book and gave

surprise, it was an all–Brundelian version.

arched an eyebrow as he glanced at Angela. This professional book in the Brundelian language seemed more complex, not the type one casually flips through. Moreover, there were scattered notes and

little girl is quite clever; she

forcefully entered Angela’s nostrils. Her eyes, laden with weariness,

struggled to open her eyes, gradually making out the man’s face–thick eyebrows, deep and

stunning, as if he descended from

was slightly

face. He couldn’t help but frown. “Are you

I have dark circles?

to touch her eyes, then sighed, “I took on an

she had to toil tirelessly.

eyes. “Are you

are my biggest creditor. I remember owing you 12,000 dollars, and I also needed money to renovate my grandma’s house. Once I carn some money, I

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suddenly turned cold, and Angela sensitively

to repay the money because you don’t want to owe me or because you simply

don’t like being in debt to others. 12,000 dollars is a significant amount of money. Jonathan, you may not find it important because you are wealthy,

to borrow

Jonathan realized he had been too harsh in his tone carlier,

so why are you? Your studies should be your top priority now. What if you overexert yourself for

busy lately, coming

her medical studies, but it turned out

because

angry. You look

him.

own good. I have plenty of money; what’s a few tens of thousands to me? If you exhaust yourself for money, people might think I’ve gone bankrupt, and the dignified Mrs.

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