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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that Jonathan, being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in a miserable and

Angela left, Jonathan stood

tightened his lips and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his bone, he

in her room, Angela took out the herbs and started

she called Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as

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

moment and said, “Tell me your

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

the yard and

rehabilitation equipment had also been put

kitchen and saw her looking outside. She smiled and

stuck out her tongue.

to the company?

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

to

area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out

a bus

call Cassie when she saw a lady coming out

dim light, she couldn’t see the person’s

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the gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure and attire, she appeared

immediately. Angela deduced

Jonathan’s future fiancée, Cassandra.

piqued, so she moved closer, eager

front of

clicked her

spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss

butler at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him and followed

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

want your leg to recover?” Angela pressed her down and handed her the

gratitude welled

stay

and

You know I

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

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