Destined to Love You

Chapter 77 Rope not Strong Enough

Angelia, who was still in shock, was send away, but because of what happened on stage today, all the

students in school were talking about the incident.

Almost everyone was able to guess what happened on stage, there were even pictures on the internet,

that someone took and published.

Angelia wasn’t even finished getting herself together, when she realized that she couldn’t leave the

house anymore.

Steward was standing at the door, and blocked her way.

“Miss, please don’t make this hard for us.”

Angelia knitted her brows.

“I just want to go to Martin’s house.”

“But, without Mister Miller’s permission, we cannot let you out.”

Angelia couldn’t believe it, and looked outside. She couldn’t believe that Jonathan put such demands.

“He wants to lock me up?”

Steward looked at her, but he didn’t understand why Jonathan would do that.

Nonetheless, it was an order, and he couldn’t do anything against it.

Angelia took a step and walked towards the door, but the guard blocked her way.

“I need to go, Martin is waiting for me.”

Steward tried to convince her.

“Miss Wilson, please let’s not anger Mister Miller.”

Angelia still tried to go out, just as Jonathan appeared upstairs.

“Where are you going? You can tell me.”

Angelia turned around, and saw how Jonathan slowly walked down the stairs.

“I told Martin that I would go to his house today, and help him to buy some things.”

Jonathan looked at her, and fixed his sleeves.

“I will drive you.”

Angelia didn’t understand what he was thinking, and turned away from him.

“There is no need, I can go by myself.”

Jonathan looked at her, and said lightly, “I will drive you, or you won’t go at all.”

Angelia pressed her lips together, and was quiet for a while.

“Jonathan, how long are you planning to lock me up for?”

“Till I am satisfied.”

Jonathan walked out of the door, Angelia was following behind him, not happy.

“If I can only go if you are driving me, will you also pick me up again?”

Jonathan’s voice was very determined, “I will ask Steward to pick you up, you have an hour, not too

much, not too less, I will ask him to leave on time.”

“Then why don’t you just take a rope and tie me up?”

She had no freedom at all.

Jonathan turned, his eyes rested on her.

“I have thought about that. But I am afraid no rope is strong enough to hold you, I would have to use a

metal chain.”

He said it as if he was serious about it, as if he was really going to chain her up. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Angelia took a deep breath and was scared.

“Jonathan, you are crazy...”

Jonathan laughed coldly, and stepped on the gas, the car left the driveway quickly.

When they arrived at Martin’s house, Angelia got off the car, and Jonathan reminded her, “Only one

hour, don’t forget.”

She didn’t say anything, and walked towards the house, without even looking at him.

Jonathan was sitting in the car, watching her enter the house, and only left when she was gone.

Angelia thought that Jonathan was only warning her, but she didn’t expect that Steward really arrived

after one hour.

Angelia was holding some porcelain in her hand and was looking at it dreamily, when Steward entered

and stood next to her respectively.

“Miss Wilson, it’s time.”

Martin looked at the clock on the wall, and said surprised, “You are leaving already?”

Angelia was quiet for a while, then she put down the antique in her hand, and smiled.

“Martin, I got some thing to take care of and have to go.”

“You are really leaving? I was going to ask you to stay for dinner.”

Martin knitted his brows, he felt that something was off the moment she arrived there that day.

He pulled Angelia to the side, and said worried, “Girl, did Jonathan mob you again? If he did, you have

to tell me!”

Both Spencer and Bruno were nodding.

“We are old, but we still have a word there, and we got your back.”

Angelia shook her head.

“There is no need.”

She said goodbye to everyone, then followed Steward to the car.

“Jonathan is planning to lock me up, right?”

Steward looked at her in the mirror, then said comforting, “Mister Miller is only a little angry, Miss

Wilson, you need to try and understand him, then you will know.”

“How should I understand?”

Angelia leaned back in the car, her eyes were looking at the scenery outside.

“Miss Wilson, Mister Miller has been through things that normal people haven’t.”

Angelia looked at him.

“Like what?”

Steward didn’t say more, and kept quiet.

Angelia looked at him confused, what happened to Jonathan before?

Why did Martin always say that he was the devil, and now Steward was saying this to her?

What happened to Jonathan?

Angelia’s eyebrows knitted again, and she noticed that this was not the way to go home.

“Where are we going? Not home?”

“Mister Miller asked me to bring you to his office.”

“Office? What does he want me there for?”

“Mister Miller only asked me to drive you.”

The car arrived at the company building. The design of the building was dominant, and with the sun

shining on it’s glass, it was reflecting the light in all kinds of colors.

There were people dressed in suits passing in front of the building, walking quickly.

Steward left after he has brought Angelia.

She went to the reception by herself, where there were two pretty receptionists sitting.

One of them was looking at her, while she put on a professional smile.

“Can I help you?”

Angelia looked at the huge two letters of “M.I.” on the wall, and said, “I am looking for Mister Miller.”

When they heard the name, both of them changed their expressions.

“You are looking for our president? Do you have an appointment?”

Angelia shook her head.

“No, but he asked me to come here.”

The two receptionists looked at her from top to bottom, faces disdained.

“Without an appointment you won’t be able to see him, do you think out president just meets anyone

who comes here?”

“I am telling you, there are people like these everyday, they think they could get to him this easily, they

wish.”

“If there was such a possibility, do you think you would be part?”

Angelia didn’t bother them, she took out her phone and looked at it, but it had already shut off because

of her low battery.

She knitted her brows and said, “You just need to tell him I am Claudia Hunk, he will know.”

They looked at each other.

“Claudia Hunk? Let me count, how many of them we already met this month? Why don’t you think of

something better?”

The other one laughed and took the phone on the desk.

“Mrs. Miller right? I understand, I will ask now, if Mr. Miller will see you!”

She said in a weird voice, and pointed towards a chair on the side.

“Wait there, if I have any message, I will let you know.”

Angelia knitted her brows, she thought of Jonathan knowing that she left, he would definitely get mad,

so she chose to sit down and wait.