Destined to Love You

Chapter 88 Who was He Waiting for?

Angelia embraced her knees with her hands and leaned in the corner.

It was black and there was no light.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes.

Why?

The plan she gave Michael was obviously fake. Why did it become real in the end?

Why didn’t Jonathan believe her?

Could it be that she accidentally took the wrong one?

Angelia lifted her eyelids slightly, and the room was completely dark, and she couldn't see anything.

But she faintly felt that a pair of eyes was hidden in the dark to look at her.

She was so frightened that she immediately curled into a ball.

"Don’t be afraid. There is nothing."

"Jon said that there was nothing."

She quietly grasped her hand and was shivering.

She didn’t know how long it took before the door of the room was slowly opened.

Angelia raised her head in surprise.

"Jonathan?"

The figure standing at the door walked in.

"Miss Hunk, it's me."

After Steward knew what happened, he regretted it. If he hadn't told Mr. Miller that Angelia had been in

and out of the study, she would not have been locked here.

Seeing the people curled up in the corner, Steward felt distressed.

He did not believe that she would do such a thing.

Angelia raised her head and looked at him, as if she had grabbed the last straw.

"Is Jonathan going to let me out?"

Steward shook his head and blamed himself even more.

"It’s my fault. If I knew Mr. Miller asked me about the stolen plan, I would never tell him."

"Steward, do you think I took it?"

Steward said, "I don't think you did it."

Getting along with her during this time, he knew better than anyone that she was not as bad as the

rumors.

She knew the importance of the plan to Mr. Miller, and would never do such a thing.

Angelia gave a wry smile.

"You believe me, but he doesn't believe me..."

"If you explain to Mr. Miller and beg for mercy, he will definitely let you out."

"I had explained, but he didn't believe me."

She shook her head.

"How can he believe me? I don't even believe in myself."

Even she began to wonder whether the plan she gave Michael was true or false.

Steward frowned and looked at Angelia worriedly.

"Miss, I will come to Mr. Miller, and ask him to investigate. I will definitely..."

Before finishing speaking, someone urged him outside the door.

Steward didn't dare to continue speaking, and stood up quickly.

"Don't worry, I will find a way."

After speaking, he dared not stay, and went out.

Angelia watched the door close again, and the last gleam of light was also taken away.

She trembled all over, and put her head on her knees.

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She didn't want to live like this anymore.

She must find Claudia.

She didn't want to stay here any longer.

Even Jonathan was here, but she didn’t want to stay here...

In the dark room, Steward had only walked for a few minutes, and the door that had just closed was

opened again.

Angelia looked up, her eyes widened suddenly.

Steward came out of the small dark room and hurried towards Jonathan's study.

"Mr. Miller"

He glanced anxiously and saw Jonathan sitting behind the table. He was lowering his head and was

doing something

"I believe Miss Hunk didn’t do such a thing."

Jonathan paused, and raised his head.

"You come to intercede for her?"

"Sir, you should be very clear about Miss Hunk's character. She has no reason to help your brother.

This is not good for her."

Jonathan's eyes condensed, and he secretly clenched his fists.

"She has admitted it."

Steward said firmly, "There must be some misunderstanding."

Jonathan raised his head, his sharp eyes forced on Steward.

"Why do you believe her so much?"

Steward bent down slightly and said sincerely, "I believe that Miss Hunk is not like that."

"You believe...?"

Jonathan leaned against the back of the chair.

"I want to be quiet."

"Then Miss Hunk?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Jonathan said coldly.

Steward frowned and tried to speak for Angelia, but was asked to go out.

He sighed and had to turn around and leave.

In the small dark room.

Angelia looked at the uninvited guest before her.

"What are you doing here?"

The visitor embraced his hands and walked in sharp high heels.

"I come here to see your embarrassed look."

She gradually walked in, and a grinning and smug face appeared in front of Angelia.

Angela looked around.

"Are you satisfied with this place?"

"How do you know that I am here?" Angelia looked at her guardedly.

"Of course I know."

Angela smiled triumphantly.

"You are disobedient."

Angelia clenched her fists.

"You gave Michael the pictures to threaten me! What did you tell him? You said you wouldn't tell

anyone!"

"I didn't tell him."

Angela spread her hand and smiled and said, "I just handed the box to him, and I specifically told him

not to open it."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would dare to play tricks and would fool us with a fake document."

Angelia looked at her in shock.

She gave Michael a fake document. Why did it become real in the end?

Angela looked down at her expression and said triumphantly, "Are you surprised?"

"Yes, it’s so strange. You give him a fake document, but why is Michael so clear about the content of

the project?"

Angelia was startled, and she suddenly reminded of something.

A few days before the bidding, Jonathan had been living in the company, Angela came to help him get

the information!

"It's you? You took the real plan!"

Angela looked at her arrogantly and told her the truth.

"So what? It's you who is locked here now."

"Angelia, I warned you a long time ago. Don’t mess with me, or I will make your live is no better than to

die!"

Angelia shook her head and was in a turmoil.

"Why? Jonathan is so good to you, why do you still do this?"

"He still... waited for you for twelve years..."

How much will it take to wait for a person for 12 years.

Why did Angela treat Jonathan like this?

Angela burst out laughing when she heard these words.

"Twelve years? Do you really think I am the woman he is waiting for?"

Angelia looked at her puzzled. Angela raised her red lips lifted, and she cursed.

"You are stupid! A person like you is suitable for staying in this kind of place for a lifetime."

She turned and walked outside.

"That's good. Mrs. Miller's position will be mine."

The door was closed again, but Angelia sat there blankly.

What did Angela say just now?

Wasn’t she the one Jonathan waited for?

How did she come to Jonathan?

Now she can give away a plan at will, what will she give away in the future?

Jonathan was cheated by her?

Angelia recalled carefully. Angela had been in the orphanage since she was a child and had never left.

How could she have known Jonathan?

She shook her head. What was going on?