Destined to Love You novel Chapter 91

"Go to sleep."

Angelia said, "I'm not sleepy."

She had slept all day. How could she still sleep?

Jonathan also didn’t force her and took off his coat immediately.

Then he began to take off the shirt.

Angelia looked at him suspiciously.

"What are you doing?"

"I will sleep with you."

Angelia was stunned.

"Do not you have to work?"

Jonathan took off his clothes without speaking.

Angelia understood, and lay back.

"I'm going to bed now. You should go to the company."

Jonathan stopped pulling his tie. He looked a little regretful.

He looked at Angelia and called Aurelia.

"Aurelia, cook the soup at noon."

"Yes, sir."

"Don't let her get out of bed and run around."

"Yes, sir."

Jonathan gave a few words before finally leaving.

When he left the house, the cook turned her head and looked at Angelia with a smile.

"Miss, sir really cares about you."

Angelia shook her head and looked unhappy.

"He is guilty because he misunderstood me."

The cook also knew that Angelia was locked in small dark room yesterday. She sighed.

"Since I entered the castle, I have never seen he really cares about someone."

Angelia didn't answer, but instead said, "Aurelia, when Jonathan comes back, tell him not to humor me because of guilt. I'm not used to it."

After speaking, she lay down and turned around.

In the evening, Jonathan left work early again in everyone's surprised eyes.

As soon as he returned to the castle, he heard this word from the cook.

He was silent for a while.

The cook was worried that he would be angry, and quickly explained, "Miss Hunk may be frightened, so..."

Before she finished speaking, Jonathan asked, "Did she drink the soup?"

The cook was startled. He changed the topic suddenly that she couldn't react.

"Yes..."

Jonathan asked again, "Had she ever gone out?"

"No, she has been resting in bed."

Jonathan nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Is the soup for dinner ready?"

The cook nodded.

"Give me."

The cook was hesitant.

"But…"

Jonathan glanced back at her. The cook hurriedly went to the kitchen to bring out the soup and handed it to him.

The wolfberry black-bone chicken soup that had been simmered for six hours smelled delicious. When Jonathan walked into the bedroom with it, Angelia was reading.

In fact, she could not sleep for a long time, but if she got out of bed, the cook would be unhappy.

Angelia had no choice but to bring a book and read it on the bed.

When Jonathan came in, the wind was blowing outside the window.

The wind came in through the gap and blew Angelia's long hair.

Jonathan felt warm and walked over.

"When will you let me go to school?" Angelia saw him come in and looked up at him.

Jonathan insisted on feeding her rice and soup.

He found that he seemed to enjoy doing this thing.

"You need rest."

Angelia frowned.

"Are you shutting me up again?"

Jonathan's movements stopped, and a wrinkle appeared between his brows.

"No," he whispered.

Angelia said, "But I want to go to school."

Jonathan lowered his voice.

"I have taken two days off for you. You should have a rest for a few days before going back."

"I want to live in dormitory."

"No way!"

When Jonathan heard that she mentioned it again, he immediately refused and stood up excitedly.