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.”

only reached Jonathan’s chest.

she stood, the more she could feel the

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

pouted, looking

into

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that Jonathan, being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in a miserable and painful state

Jonathan stood still for

legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his bone,

out the herbs

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

dad has restricted my freedom! My life is tragic. I’m going to be bedridden

for a moment and said, “Tell me your address.

you’re so kind!” Then she

looked toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was no

equipment had also been put

saw her looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson

her tongue.

going to the company? He should be resting after

is working harder than you. He’s truly…

saying goodbye to May,

in a high–end villa area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates

transfer and arrived

was about to call Cassie when she saw

dim light, she couldn’t see the person’s face clearly.

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temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her

Angela deduced her identity.

fiancée,

eager to get a better look at

car pulled up in front of her. Someone

tongue

must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked me to come and

thanked him and followed

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