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.”

she only reached Jonathan’s

the more she could feel the

one hand leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle her hair. “Don’t

pouted, looking somewhat

into the

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

left, Jonathan stood still for a few seconds.

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

her room, Angela took out the herbs and started making

Saturday, and Cassie should take the pills as soon as possible for the best

my freedom! My life is tragic. I’m going

me your address. I’ll bring

kind!” Then she gave

looked toward the yard and saw that

had also been

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

stuck out her tongue.

the company? He should be

thing is that someone smarter than you is working harder than you. He’s truly… a ruthless

saying goodbye to May, Angela

villa area, not as luxurious as

transfer and arrived quickly.

call Cassie when she saw a

with the dim light, she couldn’t see the person’s face clearly.

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could sense the gentle temperament emanating from the lady. Judging from her figure and attire, she appeared slightly older than

immediately. Angela deduced her identity.

fiancée, Cassandra.

piqued, so she moved closer, eager to get a better

front of her.

tongue in disappointment.

a gentle voice spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss

Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him and followed him

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