Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 184 The Baby Is Not Clever
Driving back home, the car suddenly came to a halt with a screeching sour
It was raining outside. As soon as the door opened, the raindrops drifted in
Sebastian quickly grabbed the umbrella at the entrance, sheltering Jonathan
from the rain.
“Be careful: don't catch a cold in the rain Sebastian diligently protected Jonathan
from the rain, worried that he might get even slightly wet.
In past years, whenever Jonathan caught a cold in the winter rain, his physical
well-being would take a nosedive, and he would often get sick.
However, this year, under Angela's attentive care, his condition noticeably
improved, and they couldn't afford any setbacks.
“It's okay.” Jonathan coughed softly.
Now, without a wheelchair, the man leaned on a solid black cane with one hand,
walking slowly but exuding a steady and powerful aura.
Once inside. May handed over a bowl of ginger soup that had been simmering all
night.
“Try some ginger soup to fend off the cold. The temperature has been dropping
lately, and I heard from the weather forecast that it's going to snow on Christmas
Eve in a few days,” May remarked, noting the trend among young people to
celebrate foreign holidays nowadays.
After drinking the ginger soup and turning on the heater in the room, Jonathan
soon felt the warmth spreading through his body, causing tiny beads of sweat to
form on the tip of his.
nose.
“Where is Mrs. Lawson?" Jonathan inquired.
May took the bowl and pointed upstairs. “She mentioned taking a shower and is
still upstairs. I'll go up and ask Mrs. Lawson to come down for dinner.”
With that, May turned around and put down the bowl, ready to call Angela down
for dinner.
“It's okay. I'll go upstairs to change clothes. I'll go.” Jonathan gently stopped May,
leaning on his cane and slowly walking toward the elevator.
Pushing the bedroom door open, silence greeted Jonathan. He scanned the
room and found Angela peacefully sleeping on her stomach in the bedroom’s
dressing room.
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Angela had already taken a shower and domed pajamas. Her hair was partially
dried, and there was a slight dampness on the table.
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Approaching. Jonathan placed a blanket beside her and stood quietly by the
table, observing
her.
Next to her arm lay a book, indicating she might have dozed off while reading.
Unbuttoning his sapphire cuff and rolling up his sleeves, he revealed a robust
and sturdy arm. Seating himself casually, he picked up her book and gave it a
cursory glance.
To his surprise, it was an all-Brundelian version.
Jonathan arched an eyebrow as he glanced at Angela. This professional book in
the Brundelian language seemed more complex, not the type one casually flips
through. Moreover, there were scattered notes and underlines throughout its
pages
The little girl is quite clever; she can actually understand it.
The cool and moist air forcefully entered Angela's nostrils. Her eyes, laden with
weariness, opened slowly.
Seeing the man sitting beside her, Angela struggled to open her eyes, gradually
making out the man’s face-thick eyebrows, deep and dark eyes, thin lips.
His exquisite features were truly stunning, as if he descended from the heavens.
“Jonathan, you're back.” Her voice was slightly hoarse, as if just waking up.
Jonathan put down the book and looked at her tired face. He couldn't help but
frown. “Are you tired recently? You have dark circles under your eyes.”
Do I have dark circles?
Angela raised her hand in surprise to touch her eyes, then sighed, “I took on an
extra job recently. It's worth 2,400 dollars.”
Burdened by a heavy debt, she had to toil tirelessly.
Jonathan squinted his eyes. “Are you short of money?”
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Angela's face. Then she nodded openly.
“Yes, you are my biggest creditor. I remember owing you 12,000 dollars, and I
also needed money to renovate my grandma's house. Once I carn some money,
1 will pay you back.”
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As the words fell, the expression on the man's face suddenly turned cold, and
Angela sensitively sensed that something was wrong. Is there something wrong
with what I'm saying?
Jonathan gazed at Angela with slightly cold, dark eyes. “Are you in such a rush to
repay the money because you don’t want to owe me or because you simply don't
like owing people?”
The tense atmosphere made Angela nervous, causing her eyelashes to tremble
uneasily. “L. I just don't like being in debt to others. 12,000 dollars is a significant
amount of money. Jonathan, you may not find it important because you are
wealthy, but I can't just dismiss it because of your wealth.”
“As a decent person, I should have a sense of responsibility. It's easy to borrow
when I have the means to repay.” Angela forced a smile.
Observing Angela's nervous demeanor, Jonathan realized he had been too harsh
in his tone carlier, but his anger was genuine.
After a moment, Jonathan softened his tone. “I'm not in a hurry as a creditor, so
why are you? Your studies should be your top priority now. What if you overexert
yourself for money and compromise your health? Don't push yourself too hard.”
He knew Angela had been extremely busy lately, coming and going at all times.
He had assumed she was busy with her medical studies, but it turned out she
was taking on extra work to earn money to repay him..
It was all because of him.
“Oh, I see. Please don’t be angry. You look quite fierce.” Angela nodded,
cautiously glancing at
him.
His dark eyes bore into her, his tone slightly cold. “It's for your own good. I have
plenty of money; what's a few tens of thousands to me? If you exhaust yourself
for money, people might think I've gone bankrupt, and the dignified Mrs. Lawson
would have to overwork to earn money. Do you think that's good for my
reputation?”
“No,” Angela responded meekly, shrinking back and vigorously shaking her head.
Jonathan was becoming agitated, and it was truly intimidating.
Angela poured a glass of water for him, blowing on it considerately. “Have some
water; don't let your
throat get dry from talking so much.”
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Jonathan sneered. propped himself up on his cane, and stood up. “Let's go
downstairs for
dinner.”
Angela breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly stood up and offered to help
jonathan. “Take it slow, I'll support you.”
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the wheelchair lately. Are you
standing for long periods at work?
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She had observed Jonathan enduring
rehabilitation training in the gym,
visibly in pain with a pale face and
beads of sweat. Despite the evident
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“You're exhausted, and you still want to give me a massage? Go to bed early
tonight and no reading.” Jonathan tugged at the corner of his lips.
“Oh...” Angela pursed her lips, not daring to argue.
They then descended together for dinner, where May had already heated up the
food and brought it out.
Upon seeing them, May warmly greeted them. She was pleased to witness their
harmonious interaction.
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As she served the food, she advised,
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mustn't overexert yourselves. The
elders in our village say that women
need to take care of their health
during pregnancy, or it will be
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