Destined to Love You

Chapter 69 He Doesn’t Eat Fish

“I want to move out.”

Even Steward was startled by her words.

He never expected that Angelia would want to discuss about this with Sir.

The thought within Jonathan’s heart sank instantly, his expression changed abruptly.

He raised his head suddenly and stared at Angelia.

“Say it again.”

Angelia had made up her mind.

“I’ve enquired the school, Phillips College did provide accommodation, I’ve applied for a dorm, and it

should be approved in two days.”

Jonathan’s gaze was deep and deadly stared at Angelia.

“Steward, leave now.”

Steward was shocked, and moved forward in a hurry.

He knew that the calmer Jonathan acted, the angrier he was.

He was a little worried about Angelia.

“Sir…”

“I said LEAVE NOW!” Jonathan scolded again.

Steward frowned, looking at Angelia helplessly, but he eventually bowed his head.

“Yes, sir.”

The door was closed from the outside, the living room was so quiet that the air froze.

Jonathan slowly exhaled, trying to suppress his anger, but it wasn’t effective.

“Why? Give me a reason.”

Angelia replied firmly, “I want to stay at school.”

“Impossible!” Jonathan declined sternly.

“Didn’t you try everything possible to enter the gate of the Millers family? Now that you’re in, you still

want to leave?”

He grabbed her, and the image of Angelia sitting with that man at the square before suddenly flashed

out in his mind.

He had investigated, and that man was the most popular celebrity now.

Was she going to dump him just because she had hooked up with someone better?

Dreaming!

Jonathan’s pupils instantly shrank and burst into angry flames.

He squeezed her wrist as if it would hold her tightly.

“You think this is a place where you can come and leave wherever you want?”

Angelia frowned, wondering what exactly Jonathan was persistent for.

“It’s redundant for me to stay here, so why live together if we’re tired of seeing each other?”

Jonathan leaned in close and gritted his teeth.

“Even if I’m sick of it, I’m going to look at you, I’m not going to let you get away from my sight!” Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Angelia was frightened by his fierce gaze and looked at him in fear.

Jonathan sneered, his voice was deliberately lowered with a strong threat in it.

“You want to move to the school so that you can enjoy your life with someone else?”

“Then I tell you, that’s impossible! Your application won’t be approved! Never! Not in a million years!

Because I’m the one who is in charge of the Phillips College, and you can’t go against my will!”

His wide palm cupped Angelia’s cheeks gently, but his tone was harsh.

“I want you to live the rest of your life in my hands.”

Angelia shook her head, and grabbed his hand, trying to push him away.

“Didn’t you already have Angela? Why won’t you leave me alone?”

Jonathan frowned slightly.

“Angela? Just because of her?”

He let go of Angelia, condescendingly looked at the woman who fell on the sofa.

“If it’s because of this, I’ll let her move out tomorrow. But you, even if you die, you must in front of my

sight!”

He turned over and walked off after finishing his words.

Angelia sat on the sofa and slowly dropped her head.

She just didn’t want to get hurt anymore.

The next day, as soon as Angelia woke up, she saw Steward with people moving out all Angela’s

things out.

“Sir said Ms. Felix’s injuries have healed, so he will let her move out today.”

He curiously looked at Angelia while talking.

What exactly happened last night, why did the one who ended up moving out wasn’t Angelia but

Angela?

Angelia glanced at the things being continuously moved out from the guest room, she had a

complicated feeling.

“Where’s Angela?”

“Ms. Felix seems to be unhappy and has gone out.”

Steward frowned when he mentioned about Angela, feeling a little dissatisfied.

This morning, he relayed Sir’s message to Angela, but she refused to move out and even got mad.

Angela had smashed a lot of things in the room, and she made big fuss and refused to leave.

But Sir had made up his mind to ask her to leave.

Angela finally calmed down after she made a scene for more than half an hour, but she ran out again in

the blink of eyes.

But since Sir let her to leave, did that mean that he saw the good side in Angelia?

Thinking of this, Steward smiled slightly and said, “Ms. Hunk, when we done moving the things, we will

start preparing the breakfast.”

Angelia nodded and turned around to go downstairs.

Even Aurelia had gone to help moving the things, there’s no one in the kitchen.

The appetizers were done cutting on the chopping board, and the rice was done washing.

It was actually getting late, but it seemed like it would take more than one hour to completely move out

the things in Angela’s room.

Angelia walked in the kitchen and cooked the porridge.

She also plated the appetizer which were ready before one by one.

By the time Aurelia came in, the porridge was already soft and she was putting the sliced fish in and

served it out after cooking for two to three minutes.

“Oh my, Ms. Hunk, how can you cook yourself?”

Aurelia ran over and took the spatula from her.

“It’s okay, I saw that you guys were busy, so I just cooked it randomly, it’s not that hard.”

Aurelia looked at the fish porridge in the pot and was slightly surprised, “Fish porridge?”

“What’s wrong? I cooked it when I saw there’s fish in the fridge.”

Aurelia smiled embarrassedly and said, “Those fish were sent by someone else, and Sir doesn’t eat

fish.”

He doesn’t eat fish?

Angelia looked at the cutlery in her hands.

“He’s not yet time to office right, we still have time to cook something else.”

“Mm.”

Aurelia laughed out, lowering down her voice and said, “But Sir rarely has breakfast, so maybe he

won’t have it today either.”

After she finished eating a bowl of fish porridge, Steward just happened to walk in and told her that it

might be a bit noisy as they would renovate Angela’s room.

Angelia shook her head indifferently, “It’s alright. I’m going to Martin’s place later.”

That blue and white porcelain bowl was almost done repairing, she had no class today, so it was just in

time to send it back.

As soon as she went upstairs, Jonathan came to the dining room.

Aurelia didn’t expect him to have breakfast so sudden today, and quickly said, “Sir, the breakfast is not

ready yet.”

Jonathan took a glance and saw the cutleries on the table.

“Then what’s this?”

Aurelia said embarrassedly, “That’s Ms. Hunk homemade fish porridge.”

Jonathan’ gaze paused on the bowl, he behaved unusually.

“Serve me a bowl.”

Aurelia was slightly shocked, this was the first time she heard from Mr. Miller that he wanted to eat

something related to fish.

Steward quickly pushed her a bit, only she came back to sense, and turned over to the kitchen.

Angelia put the repaired blue and white porcelain bowl back in the box and carefully carried it from

upstairs.

Passing by the dining room, she saw Jonathan enjoying his bowl of fish porridge.

She didn’t react at that moment, when she stepped outside the door, only she remembered that didn’t

Aurelia just mentioned that Jonathan doesn’t eat fish?