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.

could feel the pressure emanating from

one hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle her hair. “Don’t be picky.

got it.” Angela pouted, looking somewhat

she ran off into

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wan anyone

Angela left, Jonathan stood still for a

lips and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling

Angela took out the herbs and started making

should take the pills as soon as possible for the best

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

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

Then

the yard and saw that Jonathan was no longer there.

equipment had also

She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson has

her tongue. “Oh.”

and he’s still going to the company? He should be resting

that someone smarter than you is working harder

to

area, not as luxurious as Springgate

took a bus transfer and arrived quickly.

Cassie when she saw a lady coming

was quite far away, and with the dim

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from the lady. Judging from her figure and attire, she appeared slightly

Angela deduced her

future fiancée,

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

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

tongue

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

the butler at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him

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