Destined to Love You

Chapter 151 You Crazy Man!

As Angelia heard what they said, she felt more guilty.

"Sorry."

She lowered her head deeply.

"Martin, Master, you can leave. I'll be fine..."

"Claudia!"

Martin yelled helplessly, even trying to rush over to snatch her over.

Cassius pulled him at this moment.

"Forget it, let's go."

Martin was taken aback. "How could you!"

"This is her own choice."

After saying that, Cassius took the lead and walked outside.

Martin looked at his back, then at Angelia, gritting his teeth finally.

"Claudia, just remember. I will help you with anything!"

After speaking, he sighed and walked out.

When everyone left, Jonathan turned his head, his face gloomier than before.

He directly pulled Angelia and locked her back into the room.

"No one can let her out without my permission!"

Steward who was standing behind him nodded.

"Yes, sir."

Angelia looked at the people outside.

"Jonathan, how long do you want to lock me up?"

Jonathan's eyes were as cold as frost.

"Lock until you die!"

After speaking, he closed the door with a bang and turned to leave.

After he left, Steward stood outside the door and whispered, "Perhaps it will be fine when Mr. Miller

comes around."

Angelia gave a wry smile and said softly, "Thank you, Steward."

With the departure of Martin and Cassius, Angelia had not shown up, which made everyone confused.

In two days, Echo came to Jonathan's company.

He stood in the office of the president on the top floor, looking at Jonathan sitting behind his desk.

"What did you do to her?"

"She?"

Jonathan asked back, "Do you mean Angelia Wilson or Claudia Hunk?"

Upon hearing these words, Echo Bello's face suddenly changed.

"When did you know?"

Before Jonathan could answer, he rushed over.

If Jonathan found out the true identity of Angelia, he would certainly not let her go easily.

He put his hands on the desk and approached Jonathan.

"What did you do to her?"

Jonathan looked at him coldly.

"It seems that you knew it a long time ago. Or, you and she are in the same boat."

Thinking about it in this way, Jonathan thought it could explain why the relationship between the two

was unusual.

Jonathan's eyes became darker.

Echo frowned.

"Hurry up and let Angelia out!"

...

"Angelia." This intimate address made Jonathan feel angry.

He darkened his face and said coldly, "This may not be something you should take care of. Now that

she has become a part of the Millers, she is my wife. What I want to do has nothing to do with you."

"You bastard!"

Echo rushed forward, raising his fist to hit Jonathan.

Jonathan's eyes were cold. Instead of avoiding him, he went straight up and punched towards Echo.

In the office on the top floor of the group, the two men fought fiercely.

One of them was the ruthless and powerful group president. The other one was Echo, who was popular

in the country and the dream lover in countless people's hearts.

At this time, the two of them fought violently.

Soon, both of them were injured.

Echo Bello's eyes were slightly red. He gritted his teeth and looked at Jonathan in front of him.

"As long as you let her go, I can agree to any of your requests."

Jonathan sneered.

"Would you do anything to that woman?"

Echo nodded.

"Yes."

Jonathan looked at him with a cold light in his eyes.

"Impossible. I will let her taste the price she can't imagine and make her regret it!"

Echo frowned.

"You crazy man!"

Jonathan was not angry, but laughed instead.

"I'm a crazy man. If anyone provokes this lunatic, no one can escape."

After saying that, he directly dialed the phone on the table, letting Truman come in to take Echo away.

When Truman opened the door and walked in, he saw a mess all over the floor.

All things related to Angelia in the office had been taken away. The office that looked a bit more cozy

before was now cold.

There were a lot of things scattered on the ground, including papers and pens.

At this time, Echo and Jonathan standing inside, both with injuries, seemed to have a fierce fight.

He looked at Jonathan in shock and couldn't imagine that Johnnathan rage courageous, relentless chill

Jonathan and others will actually fight.

Jonathan's face was so gloomy that he had to be careful.

Truman walked up to Echo.

"Sir, please leave."

Echo turned his head to look at Jonathan, pointing to him and saying word by word. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"I won't let you hurt Angelia a bit! I will take her away."

After saying that, despite Jonathan's face turning darker, he turned and walked directly in.

As soon as he left, Jonathan stood there, not moving.

Echo's words sounded in his ears again.

Jonathan clenched his fists.

Did that woman still want to escape?

You wish!

His face was getting darker and darker as if he was going to eat people!

The next second, Jonathan opened the door, left the company and returned to the castle.

Steward didn't expect that he would come back suddenly at this time and worried that something might

happen, so he hurried over.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Jonathan's face was even darker than when he went out before. His eyes were so red.

He didn't answer Steward's words and walked directly to the study on the third floor.

Steward followed closely.

As he was walking in, Jonathan suddenly ordered.

"Go and bring her to me."

Steward froze for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses.

"Yes. I'll go right away."

After speaking, he quickly turned around and went to the bedroom to bring Angelia out.

"Mr. Miller's mood is not very good."

He said to Angelia with a worried look, "But since he wants to see you, it's an opportunity. As long as

you say something nice, maybe he will let you go."

Angelia didn't have much hope for this.

She gave a wry smile.

"I see, thank you, Steward."

When she reached the door of the study, Angelia took a deep breath, raised her hand to knock on the

door, then opened the door and walked in.

In the huge study room, Angelia saw that her things had disappeared completely as if she had never

been here before.

Angelia felt cold.

Was Jonathan trying to completely obliterate her existence?

She raised her head and looked at the man sitting behind the table.

The light in the room was a little dim. Jonathan was sitting in the dark. Although she couldn't see his

face clearly, the unusually fierce gaze fell on her clearly.

This situation reminded Angelia that when she came to the castle on the first day, she was also in this

study.