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 could

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

it.” Angela pouted, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

into

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wan anyone

stood still for a few

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

in her room, Angela took out the

was Saturday, and Cassie should take

freedom! My life is tragic. I’m going to be bedridden this

me your address.

Then she gave Angel the address.

she looked toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was no

also been put away.

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

stuck out her tongue.

the

scariest thing is that someone smarter than you is working harder than you. He’s truly… a ruthless

saying goodbye to May, Angela

not as luxurious as

took a bus transfer

Cassie when she saw a lady coming out of

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

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

deduced

fiancée,

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

car pulled up in front of her. Someone opened the door, and the car

clicked her tongue in

be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked

the butler at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked

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