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

closer she stood, the more she could feel

other hand to

pouted,

ran off into the

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

left, Jonathan stood still

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

took out the

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

my freedom! My

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

so kind!” Then she

she looked toward the yard

had also been

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

out her tongue.

the company? He should be resting after

you is working harder than you. He’s

saying goodbye to

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

bus transfer

saw a lady coming out of

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

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sense the gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her

Angela deduced

future fiancée,

closer, eager to get a better look at Cassandra.

could see clearly, a car pulled up in front of her. Someone opened the door, and

clicked her tongue

a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss

house. Angela thanked him and followed

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