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

could feel the pressure emanating from

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

got it.” Angela pouted, looking

off into the

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his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in

Angela left, Jonathan stood still

tightened his lips and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his bone, he took step by

took out the herbs and started making pills for Cassie.

Cassie, since tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the

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

thought for a moment and said, “Tell me your address. I’ll bring it to you.”

you’re so kind!” Then she gave Angel the

she looked toward the yard and

equipment had also been put

looking outside. She smiled

stuck out her tongue.

so late, and he’s still going to the company? He should be resting after training.

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

to May, Angela left.

lived in a high–end villa area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out

transfer and arrived quickly.

call Cassie when she saw a lady coming out of

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

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from the lady. Judging from her figure and

immediately. Angela deduced her identity.

future fiancée,

eager to get a better look at Cassandra.

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

tongue in

a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked

thanked him and followed

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