Chapter 49 You Have Learnt to Run Away from home
Chapter 49 You Have Learnt to Run Away from home
It was rush hour when it was raining hard.
Many people were stranded at the bus station, waiting for the rain to ease off.
The black car, even in the dark, could hardly hide its brilliance, drawing many people’s attention at the
first time.
Angelia glanced up and thought the car was familiar.
She seemed to have seen the same type of car appear at Jonathan’s house.
The rain was thick. And there were too many cars in his house.
Never had a car appeared in front of her more than once.
Angelia gave a glance at the car. She was not sure that she would happen to meet him here. So she
looked away,
The people around talked about the luxury car in the dark in a low voice.
“This is the latest Bentley, isn’t it?”
“Yes, yes, it’s really stunning. I saw it on the Internet before. It’s worth five million dollars!”
“Look! Someone get off! Wow...”
“He was so handsome...”
“He is coming over! Oh my god! It’s not for me, is it? “
Angelia listened to the screams of the people nearby, and moved her eyes back naturally.
A tall, handsome man with beautiful features had come to her side. He didn’t hold an umbrella. The
raindrops fell on his black suit, reflecting the light.
The scene was beautiful as a picture just now, but was destroyed by the man’s ferocious and even and
a little murderous expression.
He coming towards Angelia, and his eyes were fixed on her, making Angelia have an impulse to turn
around and run away.
“Are you stupid?”
His words were like a thunderclap, which made the surroundings become quiet,
There was only the ticking rain left.
Angelia hadn’t responded yet. She didn’t know if she should be happy first because she could go back
without suffering from heavy rain, or she should worry about being caught “running away from home”.
Jonathan’s eyes seemed to be able to kill people.
“You learned nothing but to run away from home? Good job!”
“Sorry...”
“Do you know how long I…steward has been looking for you? “
Jonathan’s face was still very dark.
When he received a call from the steward saying that Angelia was missing, he could calmly ask the
steward to send people to look for her.
But after dark, she was still missing.
He could stand it no longer.
Under the pretext of returning home from the company, he asked the driver to drive around the city.
‘God knows why he did it!’
‘It’s better that this woman disappear!’
Although he thought like that, he always refused uncontrollably when the driver asked if he wanted to
go back home. And he told the driver to keep driving around.
When he decided whether to look for her outside the suburbs, he saw this stupid woman standing at
the bus stop, staring at the rain!
‘Damn!’
‘She’s in a daze here while everyone is looking for her?’
Angelia took a look at the car. As expected, the steward was standing by the car with an umbrella.
It rained heavily. Jonathan’s hair was already wet after he walked from the car. Angelia felt guilty.
She hurriedly pulled Jonathan’s clothes and stepped back to let him hide under the eaves.
“I just have something urgent to do. Are you worrying about me?”
Angelia looked up at him carefully.
“Have you been looking for me for a long time?”
‘It’s eight o’clock in the evening. Jonathan was off work at six o’clock. Have he been looking for me for
two hours?’
Hearing this, Jonathan’s face was even darker.
“I’m just passing by from work!”
Angelia immediately cast a puzzled look.
“But here is the west of the city. I remember your company is in the east...”
Before finishing, Jonathan stared at her, so Angelia stopped wisely.
“I’m just afraid if you’ll die somewhere. By that time, it’s difficult to explain to your family.” Jonathan
snorted coldly.
“Oh...”
The two were speechless.
The noisy bus stop was silent from just now.
Angelia looked back and saw all people staring at Jonathan, stupefied.
He was a tall man with slender limbs. His hair was slightly wet and a few strands hanging down on his
full forehead.
The black suit fit his body and made him look handsome as model in magazine pictorials.
He looked impatient, frowning tightly, as if everything couldn’t satisfy him. His eyes were cold, but
having attracted everyone’s attention.
Noticing those glances beside him, Jonathan was more annoyed. His cold eyes swept over the crowd,
making everyone look down in fear.
He beckoned to the steward, who came quickly with his umbrella.
Leaving a group of people at the bus station, Jonathan got on his car with an umbrella.
Angelia followed him, walking with the steward.
“Sorry to have worried you.”
The steward’s changed his usual airtight attitude. His tone was serious.
“Miss Hunk has made Mr. Miller worried.”
Angelia looked up at Jonathan’s back.
Something occurred to her that the development zone of the orphanage was jointly developed by the
Hunks and the Millers.
‘Could Jonathan help me?’
‘No.’
She remembered clearly that Jonathan refused to join in the project when Michael asked him in the
family dinner.
Angelia frowned. She didn’t know how to solve it at this time.
Anyway, she should get a chance to meet Randall Hunk again.
That person broke his promise and lied to her!
Jonathan got on the car, leaning back slightly with his long legs overlapping.
There was strong pressure hiding in the casualty.
“Explain it.”
Angelia’s eyes fell on the back of her hands. She held her knees in both hands to sit in a proper
manner.
“I just suddenly want to go home.”
“Go home?”
Jonathan asked in reply. “Deliberately avoiding the driver and the steward, just want to go home?”
“Yes...”
“Go back to tell your family that you are bullied?”
“No!”
“I haven’t seen them for a long time,” she explained.
“Since it’s just going home, why don’t you call us?”
“I don’t have a mobile phone...”
Jonathan frowned, gave her a surprised look in a moment and took it back instantly.
It was very quiet in the car. The car didn’t stop until it went back to the gate of Jonathan’s huge castle.
Angelia got out of the car, seeing Jonathan walking in without looking back. She guessed he might be NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
angry.
The next morning, when Angelia just got up and was planning how to go to Hunk’s house, Jonathan
opened his mouth.
“Don’t go anywhere after school today. We will go to your home.”
Leaving a word, he turned around and left.
Angelia was stunned for a while and then hastened to follow him. But Jonathan had gone and the
steward was standing by the car waiting for her.
As soon as she got to the car, he took out a white box with a beige ribbon on it. It was exquisite and
luxurious.
“This is from Mr. Miller.”
Angelia took it and opened it.
A pearl white mobile phone came into her view.