Destined to Love You

Chapter 149 You Are Not Worthy

Jonathan's brow furrowed tightly and his expression became more fierce.

Now he was still thinking about that woman!

He raised his hand and smashed his fist on the table. The solid wood table made a loud bang.

But Jonathan didn't seem to feel it at all.

He pressed the phone on the table and dialed a number and called Steward in.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Jonathan pointed to the small desk in the study.

"Throw it out," he ordered coldly. "Throw out everything related to her in this room!"

Steward looked at Jonathan and frowned.

"Yes, sir."

The bodyguard was quickly called in and removed the desk from the room.

As Jonathan had expected, everything related to Angelia was thrown out.

Looking at the room which suddenly became empty, Jonathan didn't calm down.

He stood there and was silent for a while before turning around and walking towards Angelia's room.

Angelia sat on the ground, her eyes blank.

Jonathan's eyes which mixed with anger and grief came to her mind again, which caused her

unbearable again and again.

She didn't know how long it had taken. The door squeaked. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

The locked door was slowly opened.

She turned her head, faced the light, and saw Jonathan's strong figure standing in the doorway.

"You want to see me?" A low voice was heard at the same time.

"Jonathan?"

Angelia called him, her voice soft as if she was worried that everything in front of her was an illusion. If

she was not careful, everything would be broken.

Jonathan raised his foot and walked in, his voice cold and calm, without a trace of emotion.

"Why do you want to see me? You want to plead with me? Repent? Weeping about your grievances

and pain?"

He spoke word by word until he walked up to Angelia and looked at her condescendingly.

"You can try and see if I will believe you and pity you."

Angelia thought about countless things she wanted to say to Jonathan during this period, but at this

moment, she couldn't utter a word.

She opened her mouth, but only called out his name.

"Jonathan..."

But there was an unconcealed disgust in Jonathan's eyes.

"Don't call my name. You are not worthy."

Angelia's body trembled and her head slowly lowered.

Jonathan saw the pain on her face and almost reached out his hand again.

He frowned and became a little irritated by his thoughts.

"Just say what you want to say. My time is precious."

Angelia clenched her fist and said, "When will you let me out..."

"Impossible!"

Jonathan sternly refused!

"Do you think I will let you go after you did those things?"

"You wish!"

Angelia closed her eyes.

Every word of Jonathan was like a needle piercing her heart...

The wound was invisible, but the pain was so unbearable.

She raised her hand and clenched the photo necklace hanging around her neck.

Only in this way could she feel better.

Jonathan saw her movement. His eyes fell on the necklace and narrowed. A cold light appeared!

He rushed forward and reached out to pull the necklace around her neck.

"You don't deserve to wear this!"

Angelia was frightened and her face went pale. She hurriedly covered the necklace around her neck

and quickly stepped back.

"No! You gave it to me!"

She held it preciously, not allowing Jonathan to snatch it away.

This was her last thing.

"You gave it to me..."

Every word she said, in Jonathan's view, was an irony to himself!

He even gave his most precious necklace to the woman in front of him!

His hand stopped and slowly clenched into a fist.

"In that case, you can take it."

As Angelia heard that, she looked up at him in surprise.

Before she could feel pleased, Jonathan continued, "I don't want to see anything you have touched."

After speaking, he turned around and swept Angelia indifferently, leaving without stopping for a second.

Angelia watched him slowly leave. The door closed again, keeping his back from inside inch by inch.

She released her hand slightly and looked at the photo necklace in her palm.

It was a heart-shaped silver hollow necklace. As long as she opened the concealed clasp, a photo of

Angelia and Jonathan would come into view.

In the photo, Angelia had a slight smile on her face, and her eyes were full of happiness.

She looked at the camera, but Jonathan beside her kept gazing at her.

Those eyes were obviously full of affection...

"You gave it to me."

Angelia said to Jonathan in the photo, "This is the only thing I can keep."

Steward watched that all the things in the house related to Angelia were thrown out, which was ordered

by the Jonathan.

The old castle, which they had lived in for more than ten years, seemed to suddenly become empty.

He got used to the cold in the house and the aloofness of Jonathan before. But after experiencing the

bustle and seeing how gentle the smile on Jonathan's face was, it was even more unbearable to return

to the life they had before.

Aurelia sighed and brought out the food to Steward.

"Be careful, don't be seen by Mr. Miller."

Steward nodded and walked upstairs with the plate.

Cassius hadn't seen his precious apprentice for a week.

Even if something happened last time, he temporarily allowed her to take a few days off, but after so

many days, there was no news from her.

He also asked Martin and found that they were both in the same situation. They couldn't contact

Angelia and see her.

The two of them suddenly became a little uneasy. During this period of time, there were frequent

incidents, so they hoped that everything could be fine.

Once the two discussed, they went to the castle in the same day.

Both of them were big shots with high positions, so they rushed indirectly, passing a few bodyguards.

Steward quickly stood in front of them.

"Martin, Cassius, why are you here?"

Martin looked around and saw no sign of Angelia, and then asked, "Where is Claudia?"

When Steward heard this, he suddenly panicked.

"Miss, miss, her..."

Seeing him hesitating, the two of them frowned.

"What's the matter with her? Is she sick? What happened?"

Martin had always liked Angelia and wanted to bring her and his son together.

But later when he saw that Jonathan treated her well, he dispelled the idea and treated her like his own

daughter.

As soon as they noticed that something might have happened, they couldn't sit still and walked directly

upstairs of the castle.

Instead of stopping him, Cassius rushed along with him.

He finally received such a satisfactory apprentice, how could he let her suffer?

The two pushed Steward away and walked upstairs.

Steward knew he couldn't stop them. The two of them were not ordinary people.

Maybe if they came forward, they could let Jonathan allow Angelia to go.