Chapter 152 You Make Me Sick
Chapter 152 You Make Me Sick
"Come here." Jonathan said suddenly.
The same words made Angelia feel that she was in a trance.
After hesitating for a moment, she walked up.
As she approached, Jonathan's face slowly became clear.
He stared at Angelia's eyes as if aiming at a prey. He didn't seem that he wanted to conquer but he
wanted to tear her apart, which made her flustered.
As she just got a little closer, Jonathan suddenly reached out and pulled her over.
"You really want to get out of here?" He asked.
Angelia was taken aback by his question, fell silent, and nodded honestly.
She thought she was going to be ridiculed by Jonathan.
But unexpectedly, he said, "Then please me."
Angelia opened her eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.
Jonathan curved his lips slightly and gave a sarcastic smile.
His dark eyes were so cold, but Angelia could clearly see that there was no emotion in his eyes.
He slowly said, "Kiss me and use what you learned before. Maybe if I am happy, I will agree to let you
out of the house."
Angelia hesitated.
Looking at Jonathan in front of her, she stood still, her teeth biting her lower lip. Angelia lowered her
head and said nothing.
Jonathan looked even gloomier when he saw her face. And a trace of pain quickly flashed in his eyes.
But soon, it was covered by rage again.
"You don't want to? Aren't you so good at it before? Now you don't want to fake it because you're
exposed?"
...
"No..." Angelia shook her head.
She just didn't want the kiss to feel like hatred.
She would rather stay in the past, keeping a good memory of Jonathan.
But Jonathan couldn't understand how she felt at this time.
Seeing that Angelia didn't want to do it, he pulled her hand and pressed her down in spite of her
unwillingness.
He pinched her chin with one hand and look straight at her.
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Just like what you did before, what you could do before is so good, why not do it now?"
Angelia looked at Jonathan who was close to her.
The extremely handsome facial features were filled with anger and hatred.
She had reckoned before that Jonathan would hate her and blame her, and she thought she was
already prepared for this.
But when the facts were really shown before her eyes, she only felt a tearing pain in her heart.
Angelia's lips trembled slowly. Her face started to turn pale.
In just a few days, she had been tortured so much that she looked haggard.
She looked at Jonathan in front of her almost religiously, leaned forward slightly, closed her eyes and
left a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.
Her long eyelashes quivered restlessly, like two butterflies about to dance.
Jonathan sat motionless in the chair on the spot. Even the expression on his face did not change at all.
With a light kiss, Angelia stepped back slightly.
Jonathan's eyes became sharp instantly.
"Disgusting."
He spoke blandly and commented.
Angelia's body trembled, almost shrinking into a ball.
Jonathan looked at her coldly and stood up.
"It seems that you really do everything to achieve your own goals."
He took off the handkerchief placed on his suit and wiped the corner of his mouth that was kissed by
Angelia just now, as if avoiding some virus.
Throwing the handkerchief directly on the ground, Jonathan squinted at Angelia.
"Okay, then I will fulfill your wish."
After speaking that, he turned around and left the study without looking back.
Angelia's legs buckled. She stepped back, leaning on the desk and supporting her body.
In the afternoon, Steward came to tell Angelia.
Jonathan had ordered that she didn't need to be kept in the study. Although she could walk around, but
she couldn't leave the castle.
After listening to the Steward, Angelia gave a wry smile.
Jonathan just extended the cage that held her. She was still locked here without seeing a way out.
Steward saw her sadness and also felt depressed for her.
"Miss, since Mr. Miller can take a step back, one day, he will definitely let you go."
Angelia's lips twitched, barely showing a smile, but it was worse than crying.
During this period, she became thiner and thiner quickly. Her face was so pale and she looked
extremely haggard.
When Aurelia heard that Angelia could come out, she immediately made something to nourish her
body, but Angelia couldn't eat it at all.
Looking at the empty castle in front of her, Angelia's heart was cold.
Since she was released out of the room, Jonathan had not returned home for two days.
Angelia sat by the window, rubbing the cup with her fingers.
Since he hated her so much, why did he insist on letting her live here?
Angelia's eyes were bland. She turned to look at Steward.
"How are the Hunks and Claudia Hunk now?"
As Steward heard this, he replied, "Since that day, Mr. Miller's actions to the Hunks has become more
intense."
Only a few days later, the Hunks had fallen apart and declared bankruptcy.
Claudia was also suspected of being involved in arson and murder, and she was wanted now.
However, Claudia seemed to have noticed something a long time ago and ran away in advance, so no
one could find her yet.
All the previous properties of the Hunks were annexed by Jonathan.
Because of this massive annexation, the industries under the name of M. I Group expanded rapidly.
But Steward could see that Jonathan was not happy about it, but he was becoming more and more
depressed.
Angelia was not surprised when she knew it.
She should have known long ago what the fate of trying to deceive Jonathan was.
He made the Hunks live in hell. What about her?
Next, how would Jonathan deal with her?
...
That night, Angelia was sitting in the living room. For these two days, she had been sitting in the living
room in order to see Jonathan, waiting until the early morning of the next day.
The hour hand on the wall slowly pointed to "1" and Angelia stood up.
Just when she thought she could not wait for him to come back today, the sound of the engine
suddenly came from outside. Two lights flickered through the house.
Angelia stood up quickly and walked outside.
As she walked, she carefully went through what she had wanted to say these days. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.
But before walking out of the house, Angelia stopped abruptly.
As the black sports car stopped slowly, the car door opened. Jonathan and a woman got out of the car.
The woman was wearing heavy makeup, wrapped in a red dress with enchanting features and a curvy
figure.
She clung to Jonathan tightly, holding his hands with a smile.
"Mr. Miller, I've heard about this old castle a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it with my own
eyes today."
There was a flattering smile on her face, but Jonathan had no expression.
He frowned slightly as if he was unhappy.
He was about to raise his hand to push her away. But when he raised his head, he suddenly saw
Angelia standing inside the house.
Looking at her for a moment, Jonathan immediately stretched out his hand, held the woman beside him
into his arms, and walked inside the house.