Serve No One This Life

Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Future Fiancée

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 during his

Angela left, Jonathan stood still for a few

the

room, Angela took out the herbs and started

Cassie should take the pills as soon

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

“Tell me your

so kind!” Then

she looked toward the yard and

equipment had also

kitchen and saw her looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson,

stuck out her tongue.

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

smarter than you is working harder than you. He’s truly… a

saying goodbye to

as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still

bus transfer and arrived

saw

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

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emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure and attire, she appeared slightly older than

Angela deduced

Jonathan’s future fiancée, Cassandra.

was piqued, so she moved closer, eager

in front of her. Someone

her

spoke. “You must be Miss

butler at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him

to rush over, but she was stopped by Angela and the

down and handed her

welled up

“Don’t stay up until

and

alarmed. “You’re so scary. You know I stayed up

deductive skills.” Angela smirked, then asked, “Is the who just left

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