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.”

shoes, she only

more she could feel the pressure emanating

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

it.” Angela pouted, looking

ran off into the living room.

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felt that Jonathan, being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan

still for a few seconds.

the pain drilling into his bone, he

in her room, Angela took out the herbs and started making pills for Cassie.

Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as

my freedom!

me your address. I’ll bring it

exclaimed, “Angela, you’re so kind!” Then she gave Angel the address.

she looked toward the yard

had also been

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

out her tongue. “Oh.”

so late, and he’s still going to the

you is working harder than you. He’s truly… a ruthless

to May, Angela

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

bus transfer and arrived

was about to call Cassie when she saw

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

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sense the gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her

deduced her

fiancée, Cassandra.

piqued, so she moved closer, eager to

could see clearly, a car pulled up in front of her. Someone

clicked her tongue

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

at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him

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