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 reached Jonathan’s

the more she could feel the pressure emanating from

one hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle her hair.

Angela pouted, looking somewhat

off into the living

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

still for a few seconds.

he tightened his lips and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the

room, Angela took out the herbs

was done, she called Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible for the

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

and said, “Tell me your address.

Then

Angela went out, she looked toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was no longer there.

also been

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

her

still going to the company? He should be resting

than you is

to

high–end villa area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of reach for

transfer and arrived quickly.

saw a lady coming out

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

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

Angela deduced her identity.

future fiancée, Cassandra.

she moved closer, eager

front of her. Someone opened the door, and the car

her tongue

must be Miss Kins. Miss

Angela thanked him and

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