Chapter 71 Wanted to Kiss Her
Chapter 71 Wanted to Kiss Her
Jennie stepped backward and hit the table.
Her eyes were wide open and stared at Jonathan.
“You, what do you want?”
Jonathan walked over and looked at the photographs on the floor.
“I heard that you took my wife and I’m here to look around.”
He stepped on the photographs.
“If you have anything to say, say it to me directly.”
Jennie was pale and pursed her lips as if she wanted to laugh but looked uglier than if she were to cry.
“You saw it yourself, I’m trying to help you teach her…”
“What needs to be done are my matters. They’ve got nothing to do with you!”
Jonathan hit her hand and pulled Angelia by the waist towards him.
“She’s my wife, I’m the only one who can discipline her.”
Jonathan looked at her coldly and led Angelia out.
Outside the room, Michael was standing on one side. He looked inside and frowned.
“Claudia, you…”
“You brought her here?” Jonathan looked at him.
Michael’s eyes were on Angelia.
Jonathan stepped forward to block Angelia from his direct line of sight.
“Michael, I warn you, you’d better sort out your thoughts. Don’t even let me catch you a second time.”
Jonathan forcible grabbed Angelia’s waist and almost lifted her up and walked out in large strides.
After they left, Michael walked into the study room and frowned when he saw the photos scattered on
the floor.
“Mom, what did you do to Claudia?”
Jennie came to her senses and when she heard Michael, she became sullen again.
“Claudia? Tell me, are you under her spell? I should have never allowed her into this family!”
She pointed to the main door, cursing and swearing.
“Did you see how Jonathan was? You better not be mesmerized by this woman!”
Michael rolled his eyes, “Mom, It’s good that Jonathan trusts her. We can also utilize this.”
“What do you mean?”
“As long as we make use of Claudia properly, don’t mention the Miller family fortunes, even the MI
Group will be ours.”
Michael revealed his cunning smile. Once he gets the MI group, Claudia will be his as well!
Outside Miller residence.
Jonathan took Angelia out and pushed her into the car.
“Are you stupid?”
Before Angelia sat properly, the thundering voice kept rolling.
“He asked you to come and you came? Why can’t you use your brain to think for a moment?”
He paced around angrily. If he didn’t meet Spencer on his way back who told him that Angelia was
picked up by Michael, perhaps he still doesn’t know about this.
The scene that happened twelve years ago flooded his mind.
He was so angry that he frowned deeply and kicked the car door.
The door which normally could only open halfway was kicked totally open and rebounded, leaving a
huge bulge.
Angelia was so frightened that she shuddered and her eyes were wide open in fear. She was scared
that Jonathan will shift his rage onto her.
“Michael said that you will also come back.”
Jonathan was surprised and his expression changed and his tone softened.
“Michael said! He said and you believed? Do you disregard what I said?”
Angelia saw him lift his leg and thought that he was about to lose control again and backed off.
“Don’t…”
Her arm touched the chair and Angelia frowned in pain.
Jonathan was stunned, he bent down and asked, “Did she hit you?”
Angelia gently nodded.
“Hit by the fan?”
Jonathan was in a frenzy as if he was about to shed a tear.
“She hit you and you just let it happen?
“I…”
Before waiting for Angelia to explain, Jonathan said furiously, “if you can’t dodge, then hit her back!”
“But she is…”
“Don’t care who she is!”
Jonathan got into the car angrily, slammed the door, and stepped on the accelerator.
Angelia was tossed from her seat. Jonathan slowed down but shouted even louder.
“Don’t you know how to put on your safety belt? How did the instructor teach you?”
Angelia quickly put on the seat belt. But now Jonathan didn’t speed up. He maintained the speed until
he reached his castle.
Once out of the car, he dragged Angelia up and ordered the butler to bring the ointment.
Angelia was dragged directly to the bedroom. Jonathan pointed to the bed. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
“Sit down!”
Angelia did as he said.
In her mind was how Jonathan kicked the car door. If in his anger he were to kick her, she will definitely
have some of her bones broken.
Jonathan stared at her.
“Undress!”
The butler took the ointment and was about to knock on the door when he heard this word and stood
still.
He stood helplessly and stared at the door.
When did Master and Missus develop to such swift and wild extent?
It’s not appropriate for him to go into the room now.
He was conflicted and stood at the door. He can’t help but disagree with what Jonathan was doing.
He was too fierce and should be more gentle.
As he was thinking, the door opened suddenly and Jonathan stood with a stern face at the door.
The butler was shocked and quickly composed himself.
“Sir.”
Jonathan stretched out his hand.
“Give me the ointment.”
The butler looked down and didn’t dare to look about, afraid that he saw something that he shouldn’t.
The door was closed and Jonathan turned towards Angelia.
Seeing her sitting still, he was upset.
“Undress! Or do I need to do it?”
Angelia moved backward.
“You, what do you want?”
Jonathan walked over and began to undress her.
Angelia closed her eyes.
“Jonathan, don’t do that…”
Jonathan grasped her hands and pulled off her blouse to expose a bruised shoulder.
He frowned deeply.
“Are you stupid?”
He couldn’t help but scold her. The bruise had begun to swell.
It was a long mark, green and purple, a stark contrast from the surrounding fair and tender skin. She
looked so pitiful.
He lowered his head and pursed his lips and concentrated like it was the most important task in the
world.
The harsh words and now his tender and gentle touch were worlds of difference. He carefully applied
the ointment on the bruise.
Angelia raised her head and was just inches away from Jonathan’s face.
His face was furious and made her worry if the next moment a slap will land on her.
But it was this that made him so attractive and handsome.
Jonathan’s gaze moved and just nice was looking into her eyes.
Like an innocent deer, she trusted him fully.
Jonathan’s heart was itchy like a small cat had scratched him.
He had a sudden urge to kiss her.
He was clearer than anyone the sweetness of his woman.
Jonathan came to his senses and threw the ointment onto the bed.
“Have you learned your lesson? Next time apply it by yourself!”
After he finished saying, he turned around and walked out of the room. As if he was escaping from
something.