Destined to Love You novel Chapter 69

“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!”

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.

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?