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

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

leaning on the railing, he freed the other hand to ruffle her hair.

Angela pouted, looking

she ran off into the living room.

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his proud self, probably wouldn’t wan

Jonathan stood still for

the pain drilling into his bone, he took step by

took out the herbs and started making pills for Cassie.

was Saturday, and Cassie should take

freedom! My

moment and said, “Tell me your address. I’ll bring

Then

yard and saw that Jonathan was no

equipment had also been

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

her tongue. “Oh.”

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

than you is working harder than

goodbye to May,

area, not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of reach for ordinary people.

took a bus transfer

call Cassie when she saw a lady coming

away, and with the dim

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

Angela deduced her

fiancée,

closer, eager to get a better look at

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

her tongue in

spoke. “You must be Miss Kins. Miss Cassie asked me to come and welcome

thanked him

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