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

she stood, the more she could feel the pressure emanating from

hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other

pouted, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

ran off into the living room.

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

still

tightened his lips and mobilized his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into

in her room, Angela took out the herbs and

tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take

the other end, Cassie wailed, “My dad has restricted my freedom! My life is tragic. I’m going to be bedridden this

me your address. I’ll bring it to

so kind!” Then she gave Angel

the yard and saw that

equipment had also been

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

out her tongue. “Oh.”

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

that someone smarter than you is working harder than you.

saying goodbye to May, Angela

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

transfer and

she saw a lady coming

dim light, she

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from the lady. Judging from

Angela deduced her identity.

future fiancée, Cassandra.

was piqued, so she moved closer, eager to get a better look at Cassandra.

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

clicked her tongue in disappointment.

gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss

Angela thanked him and followed him to Cassie’s room.

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