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Destined to Love You novel Chapter 118

Claudia smiled and walked over and said, "Claudia said just now that she hadn't seen her father for a long time and wanted to go back with him."

Randall nodded.

"Yeah, yes, I send Claudia back, and I can talk with her along the way."

He smiled and suggested, "Jonathan, you can send Sia back for me."

Jonathan frowned and glanced at Claudia.

"It's a bit late. Let’s do this another day. If my wife misses you, I will personally take her back next time."

After speaking, his gaze returned to Angelia.

"What do you think?"

Angelia hesitated. She did not look at Claudia and Randall, and nodded.

"Ok."

A sharp light flashed in Claudia's eyes.

She looked at Angelia, her voice sharpened.

"Claudia, didn't you just say that you want to go back with your father? Why you regret it now?"

Angelia avoided her sight and grabbed Jonathan's arm.

"I'm sleepy, Jonathan, let's go home."

Jonathan nodded. He felt that her face was pale, and raised his hand to touch her forehead.

She didn’t have a fever. He said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he pulled Angelia, and walked out straight away.

Claudia turned her head, looked at the back of them, and clenched her fists in anger.

"Who the hell is she?!"

She stomped her foot in anger.

"Dad, it's all because of you! Why you asked her to replace me? If it weren't her, there wouldn't be so many things today!"

Randall heard her word and his face sank, "Why did you dare to be angry? Isn't she the one you chose?"

"If you have time to blame others, it is better to think about how to get your position back!"

Claudia gritted her teeth with anger. How did she know that things would become like this?

She rolled her eyes, revealing a hint of viciousness.

"Since she refuses to leave, let her die as Claudia! Claudia is dead, then I can use Sia's identity to become Mrs. Miller again."

Randall glanced at her faintly without objection or consent, but turned and walked outside.

Claudia knew that Randall approved.

In the room above them, someone stood in front of the window and saw the scene.

Rosie Hopkins's hands were folded, and there was no expression on his face which covered in tulle.

There was no light in the room.

In the darkness, the person sitting in the chair sighed slightly.

"Rosie, you are too self-willed."

A deep and low voice sounded, but there was no trace of blame in the tone, but with helplessness.

Rosie spoke slowly and there was a trace of stubbornness in her gentle voice.

"I have waited for eighteen years and don't want to wait anymore."

In the darkness, there was a trace of affection in man's voice.

"You have just inherited the Hopkins family. We should wait."

"I saw her today."

Rosie seemed to remember something. She smiled slightly, but soon frowned again.

The man stood up and walked over. His tall figure looked particularly attractive in the dark.

He gently hugged Rosie from behind.

"We still wait more time."

"Rosie, we have been waiting for so many years, let's wait a little longer."

Rosie was silent for a while before finally compromising.

"Ok."

Angelia was taken out of the Hopkins family by Jonathan.

Jonathan smiled and wrapped her waist.

"Fortunately, when you came out just now, you didn't stare at the antiques in the corridors."

He reached out and rubbed Angelia's waist. "If you take another look, I can't help but ask Mrs Hopkins if the things in her yard are for sale, so I can buy them for you."

Angelia came to her senses from Claudia's affairs.

She laughed and raised the necklace she hung around her neck.

"I have this enough."

Jonathan was taken aback, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and the waves under his eyes were surging.

He hugged Angelia tightly.

"Don't be so cute because I will want to punish you."

Angelia smiled and pushed him.

Jonathan's movements stopped suddenly, and he reached out and touched the front of Angelia's clothes.

"Why are your clothes wet?"

He frowned. There was a fierce sharpness in his eyes.

"Who did it?"

Angelia was taken aback, and quickly removed his hand.

"No, I am careless when I went to the bathroom."

Jonathan's face also was gloomy.

His face was sullen. There was nothing more annoying than Angelia being bullied in front of him.

He reached out to hold up Angelia's face, lowered his head, and met her gaze.

"Who am I?"

"Jonathan?" Angelia answered in confusion.

Jonathan said, "Wrong. I am your husband."

"Now tell me, who did it?"

Angelia smiled reluctantly.

"I did it myself. If you want to fight, just hit me."

Jonathan frowned. Obviously he didn’t believe Angelia's words.

"Okay, as you say."

He backhanded Angelia directly up, spread her legs, and hugged her to his chest as Angelia was a child.

Holding her ass with both hands, he walked forward.

Angelia's face changed greatly in fright, her face turned red in an instant because of the intimate posture. She struggled to get down.

"Jonathan, what are you doing?"

Jonathan pressed her leg tightly.

"Hold you back home."

"But…"

Angelia frowned and had no idea what to do.

Jonathan's eyes were gloomy when she was moved, and for a moment he didn't know if it was punishment for Angelia or punishment for himself.

He gritted his teeth.

"You better not move, or I will spank you."

Angelia was taken aback, and quickly raised her head. She saw Jonathan looking at her with sharp eyes, and she was so scared that she stretched out her hand to block his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that."

Her palm was just resting on Jonathan's face.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her wrists itchy, as if she had been licked, and then retract her hand in fright.

As soon as he let go, Jonathan smiled triumphantly.

Angelia looked around. Although it still belongs to the Hopkins family, she didn’t know if the people in the banquet hall will suddenly come out.

If they see them like this…

"Let me down quickly."

Jonathan looked up at her with a smile on his face.

"Kiss me and I will let you down."

Angelia's face was red. After hesitating for a long time, she finally lowered her head and touched the corner of his mouth lightly.

As she was about to retreat, Jonathan suddenly pressed the back of her head, moved forward slightly, and quickly kiss her fiercely.

Jonathan kissed her deeply, and Angelia was dizzy with the kiss before finally letting go of her.

"Good girl. Don’t move, I will take you in the car."

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