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

more she could feel the pressure

he freed the other hand to

got it.” Angela pouted, looking

into

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She felt that Jonathan, being his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan anyone to see him in

Jonathan stood still for a

long legs. Enduring the pain drilling

out the herbs and

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

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

said, “Tell me your address.

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

went out, she looked toward the yard

also

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

stuck out her tongue.

late, and he’s still going to the

thing is that someone smarter than you is working harder than you.

goodbye to May, Angela

luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of

bus transfer and

when she saw

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

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Judging from her

Angela deduced her identity.

fiancée, Cassandra.

closer, eager to get

front

her tongue in disappointment.

must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked

thanked

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