Destined to Love You novel Chapter 89

Her mind was in a vortex of mess, as if all the thread had fallen off its ball.

Angelia couldn’t find out which one was the entrance.

The night was getting late.

But within the dark room, there was no difference between night and daytime.

Angelia didn’t have any urge to sleep, her neurons were all tensed up, and fear was overcoming her body.

She buried her head in her knees as her shoulders could be seen trembling every now and then, and a silent cry could be heard.

Outside the door.

Jonathan couldn’t figure out why he had come here.

This girl had deceived him.

But she was all he could think of at the moment.

The bodyguard who was standing by the door peered at Jonathan, as he was already standing there doing nothing for twenty minutes.

“Sir, do you want to enter?”

“No!”

Jonathan swiftly answered.

He glanced at the door to the room and tried his hardest to avert his gaze from it.

He would not be able to sleep once he got back to his room anyway.

Angelia’s voice filled his ears from time to time.

Even the steward had said that it was not her doing.

But the one who could enter the study and get the document and handed it over to Michael, could only be her.

The truth was right in front of his eyes, how could he believe in her?

Jonathan stood up in frustration and came to the study.

He suddenly recalled Angelia’s words.

She had mentioned that she had taken a fake document.

What fake document was she talking about?

Could it be…

Jonathan was shocked to his core as he immediately checked the desk.

The bidding event this time was paramount, Truman had been bringing along with him a few projects planned by other managers.

But due to the constraint in budgeting and the flaws in the plan, they were all rejected by Jonathan.

He had left them on the desk for the time being, but at the moment, everything was missing!

He looked through every nook and cranny of the desk but nothing could be found.

A silent fear slowly gripped Jonathan from within his heart.

Angelia’s argumentative voice once again danced beside his ears.

He clenched his fists and stopped himself from thinking too much while he took big strides towards the outside of the study.

It was late night, and someone was knocking on the door to the steward’s room.

The steward was still worrying about Angelia so he couldn’t fall asleep just yet. He rushed over to open the door, but Jonathan was the one who was standing at the door.

An unprecedented fear was painted all across his face!

“Have you let anybody tidy up the study before?”

The steward was stunned momentarily.

Jonathan shouted this time, “Did you lay your hands on those projects on the table?”

The steward was completely shocked as he shook his head fervently.

“No, sir, you have instructed clearly that without your permission, nobody is allowed to enter the study.”

Jonathan looked perplexed, as if he was just hit by lightning.

“She didn’t take it… what she had taken was a fake…”

“It’s a fake…”

He took a few steps back nervously, and then he turned around and headed in the direction of the end of the corridor in a nervous pace.

The steward watched him in aghast.

He had been following his master for more than ten years, and this was the first time he had seen him looking so flustered.

It was as if he had lost his darling…

Jonathan arrived at the black house anxiously, and he stopped dead at the door.

He struggled to raise his hand.

He was someone who could venture into great danger without blinking.

But at this moment, he discovered himself to be sorely lacking in courage to open this door.

He couldn’t bring himself to do this.

He was really frightened.

The bodyguard who was standing by the door asked in a tiny voice, “Sir?”

“Open the door.” Jonathan’s voice was low.

The bodyguard immediately came forward, and he instantly felt a tinge of regret.

“No, I’ll do it myself.”

He was going to bring her out himself.

The door was flung open, and rays of light poured into the dark room.

Jonathan only took a peek, but he could feel an indescribable pain in his heart.

Someone was curling up at one corner, and that figure was slightly trembling accompanied with a suppressed sound of crying.

She was crying…