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.”

flat shoes, she only reached Jonathan’s

she stood, the more she could feel the pressure emanating from

freed the other hand to ruffle her hair. “Don’t

Angela pouted, looking

into the living room.

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probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in a miserable and painful state during

still for a few seconds.

his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his bone,

her room, Angela took out the herbs and started

Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible

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

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

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

yard

rehabilitation equipment had also been put

looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson has gone to the

stuck out her tongue. “Oh.”

still going to the company? He should be

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

goodbye to May, Angela

not as luxurious as Springgate

transfer

call Cassie when she saw

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

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she could sense the gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure

deduced

future fiancée, Cassandra.

was piqued, so she moved closer, eager to get a better look at

up in front

her tongue

moment, a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss Kins.

thanked him and followed him to Cassie’s room.

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