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.”

only

stood, the more she could feel the pressure emanating from

one hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle her

it.” Angela pouted, looking

off into

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wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in

stood still for a

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

Angela took out the herbs and started making pills

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

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

“Tell me your address. I’ll bring it to you.”

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

looked toward the yard and saw

had also been put

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

her tongue.

still going to the company? He should be

you is working harder than you. He’s

goodbye to May, Angela left.

as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of reach for ordinary

a bus transfer

when she saw a lady coming

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

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gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure

immediately. Angela deduced her identity.

fiancée,

closer, eager

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

clicked her tongue

a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked me to come

house. Angela thanked

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