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 reached Jonathan’s

she could feel the

the other hand to ruffle her hair. “Don’t be picky. Eat everything May makes.”

Angela pouted, looking somewhat

into the living room.

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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

stood still for a few

his long legs. Enduring the pain drilling into his bone, he took

her room, Angela took out the

and Cassie should take the pills as

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

for a moment and said, “Tell me your address. I’ll bring it to you.”

kind!” Then she gave

toward the yard and saw that Jonathan was no

had also

and saw her looking outside. She

out her tongue.

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

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

saying goodbye to

not as luxurious as Springgate Estates but still out of reach for ordinary

took a bus transfer

when she saw a lady coming out of

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

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

Angela deduced her identity.

future fiancée, Cassandra.

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

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

tongue

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

Cassie’s house. Angela thanked him and followed

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