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.”

she only reached Jonathan’s chest.

more she could feel the pressure emanating

the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle

got it.” Angela pouted, looking

off into the living room.

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back. She felt that Jonathan, being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in a miserable and painful state during his rehabilitation training

left, Jonathan stood still

and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into

her room, Angela took out the herbs

Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible for the best treatment effect.

dad has restricted my freedom! My life is tragic.

me your address. I’ll bring

“Angela, you’re so kind!” Then

yard and

also been

out of the kitchen and saw her looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson has gone

stuck out her tongue. “Oh.”

he’s still going to the

is working harder than you.

saying goodbye to May, Angela

high–end villa area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still

bus transfer and arrived quickly.

when she saw a lady coming out of the

with the dim light,

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

Angela deduced her

fiancée, Cassandra.

she moved closer, eager

up in front of her. Someone opened the

clicked her tongue in

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

house. Angela thanked him

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