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

more she could feel the pressure

smirked. With one hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand

pouted, looking

ran off into the living room.

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being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan

Angela left, Jonathan stood still for a few

Enduring the pain drilling into his bone, he took step by step forward.

took out the

Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible for the

end, Cassie wailed, “My dad has restricted my freedom! My life is tragic.

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

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

looked toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was

equipment had also been put

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

stuck out her tongue. “Oh.”

the

scariest thing is that someone smarter than you is working

to May, Angela left.

as luxurious as Springgate

took a bus transfer and arrived quickly.

call Cassie when she saw a lady coming out of the Hayes

dim light, she couldn’t

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

deduced

future fiancée, Cassandra.

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

front of her.

clicked her tongue

gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss

the butler at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him

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