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.”

shoes, she only

she could feel the pressure emanating from

the railing, he freed the other hand

pouted,

ran off into the

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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 for a

Enduring the pain drilling into his bone, he took step by step

her room, Angela took out the herbs and

tomorrow was Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as

end, Cassie wailed, “My dad has restricted my freedom! My life is tragic.

said, “Tell me your

“Angela, you’re so kind!” Then she gave Angel

looked toward the yard and saw

equipment had also

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

her tongue. “Oh.”

the company? He should be resting

you is working harder than

to

not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of reach

transfer

about to call Cassie when she saw

the dim light, she couldn’t see the

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from the lady. Judging from her figure and attire, she appeared slightly older than

deduced

future fiancée,

eager to get a better look

front of her.

clicked her tongue

a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked me to come and welcome you.”

the butler at Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him and followed him to Cassie’s

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