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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wan anyone to see him in a miserable and painful state

left, Jonathan stood

and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his

her room, Angela took out the

Saturday, and Cassie should

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

moment and said, “Tell me your address. I’ll

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

looked toward the yard

had also

outside.

her tongue. “Oh.”

and he’s still going to the company? He

someone smarter than you is working harder than

saying goodbye to

not as luxurious as Springgate

took a bus transfer and

call Cassie when she saw a lady coming out of

with the dim

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temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure

immediately. Angela deduced her

Jonathan’s future fiancée, Cassandra.

piqued, so she moved closer, eager to

she could see clearly, a car pulled up in front of her.

clicked her tongue

Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked me to

house. Angela thanked him

but she

to recover?” Angela pressed her down and handed her

welled up in Cassie’s

hand. After checking her pulse, she sighed. “Don’t stay up until 3 a.m..

and

scary. You know I stayed up until 3

observational and deductive skills.” Angela smirked, then asked, “Is the who

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