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

stood, the more she could feel the pressure

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

Angela pouted, looking somewhat

ran off into the living room.

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wan anyone to see him in a miserable and painful state during

still

his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into

out the herbs and started

Cassie should

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

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

exclaimed, “Angela, you’re so kind!” Then

went out, she looked toward the yard and saw

rehabilitation equipment had also

the kitchen and saw her looking outside. She smiled and said, “Mrs. Lawson, Mr. Lawson has gone to the

her tongue.

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

thing is that someone smarter than you is working harder

goodbye to May,

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

a bus transfer

when she saw a

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

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lady. Judging from her figure

immediately. Angela deduced her identity.

future fiancée,

curiosity was piqued, so she moved closer, eager to

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

clicked her tongue in disappointment.

must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie

house. Angela thanked

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