Destined to Love You novel Chapter 139

Angelia took her phone out and called, but no one answered.

In the end, she still stood up.

“Steward, I have to go somewhere.”

“What if Mr. Miller asked?”

“Just say that I went to...” Angelia suddenly remembered Jonathan's resentment for Echo when she said that.

He would be so angry if he knew.

She had to correct herself, “I went to see Martin.”

Angelia left in a hurry after speaking.

She rode a taxi to the address written on the note.

As expected, Echo was already waiting for Angelia when she just arrived.

She walked over in a hurry and said, “Echo, why did you call me over so late at night?”

Echo turned his head and looked at her in confusion.

“Weren't you the one who called me over?”

In the Ancient Castle.

Jonathan just received a call.

“Jonathan, are you home right now?”

Jonathan didn't say a word after hearing the voice.

He just hung up.

After awhile, his phone rang again. When it just got connected, Claudia immediately spoke again.

“Jonathan, you'll regret it if you hung up again!”

Jonathan sighed.

“What you want?”

“Are you home right now?” Claudia asked.

Jonathan wanted to hang up again, making Claudia raising her voice pitch in surprise.

“Do you know where your wife is right now?"

Jonathan paused.

As if Claudia had guessed he would waver, her tone was calmer.

“Jonathan, do you feel that your wife loves you very much now?”

“But I just saw her together with Echo, and they looked like they're planning on eloping.”

“Have you said everything?”

Jonathan's face sunken, “I don't know what happened between you and my wife. However, I can stop questioning for her and I can also make you pay the price for her.”

“So you don't believe me? You'll understand after you see the picture, go to KS Hotel if you want to know the details.”

Claudia immediately hung up after speaking.

After quite some time, she sent a photo to Jonathan's phone.

Angelia held hands and sat together with Echo.

Jonathan clearly saw that Angelia was wearing the clothes she wore that day.

Even the freshly made hickeys on her neck could be seen clearly.

He stared at the photo for quite some time before calling Steward.

“Where's Angelia?”

Steward said, “She went to see Martin.”

Jonathan took out phone and called Martin.

“Martin, is my wife at your place? Please let her answer the call.”

Martin answered, “No, she didn't say she was coming.”

Jonathan's eyes darkened.

Martin was still saying something on the other side of the call, but Jonathan didn't listen and hung up right away.

Steward was puzzled.

Jonathan asked, “When did she go out?”

“Just now, someone sent a letter.”

Right after Steward said that, Jonathan stood up to wear his shirt and suit.

“Mr. Miller, you can't wear the suit just yet with the wound on your back.”

Jonathan didn't answer. He hurriedly walked outside without tying his necktie.

The driver was already waiting outside.

Jonathan went into the car and said, “Go to KS Hotel.”

The driver turned his head and saw how his mood was bad.

Since Mr. Miller returned from the hospital, he rarely saw Jonathan with such mood.

In the darkness, a hint of cold flowed from his handsome facial features.

Somehow it made people felt like someone's going to run out of luck.

In the KS Hotel.

Echo looked at Angelia in confusion.

“I didn't send you any message, weren't you the one who sent me one?”

He took out the exact envelope as the one Angelia had received and out it on the table.

Angelia frowned and looked around while guessing.

Someone led them there on purpose.

“I'm going home first.”

She said that anxiously before turning around to walk away.

Right when she turned around, Echo pulled her.

“Wait, I have something to discuss with you.”

“Maybe some other time, today's not good."

She eagerly wanted to leave, but Echo didn't want that.

“You won't even listen if it's about the orphanage?”

Angelia stopped and turned her head around.

Echo smiled bitterly while taking out a few photos.

“After the Sunshine Orphanage burned down, I want to build a new orphanage for them.”

Angelia took the photo.

There were kids of the orphanage whose faces were familiar to her.

She was busy taking care of Jonathan and looking for evidence these days, she didn't have time to think of them.

Angelia frowned and felt guilty at heart.

“How are they now?”

“All the kids are momentarily placed in another shelter. Even if the head of the orphanage is dead, but these kids are still alive without any wounds.”

Angelia nodded. “The head of the orphanage saved them all out.”

“These kids need to be taken care of. I've went to see them two days ago and they all asked me where you are.”

He pulled Angelia, “Find some time, let's see them together, okay?

Angelia frowned and looked up at him. After hesitating for so long, she finally agreed.

“Okay.” Echo smiled.

“Echo, didn't you advise me to go?”

“Don't worry! I know you don't want to go. But I want to know the reason you're staying, is it for revenge? Or is it for Jonathan?”

“I ...”Angelia didn't know how to say it.

Echo guessed the answer and smiled.

“I know.”

At the diagonally opposite place from them, Jonathan sat on the opposite of Claudia with a gloomy look.

“Where are they?”

Claudia smiled while raising her hand and called the waiter to give Jonathan a glass of alcohol.

“Why are you so nervous? Didn't you trust her very much?”

Jonathan's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his voice was even lower than before.

“Tell me, where are they?”

Claudia pointed at the alcohol on the table.

“I'll tell you after you drink.”

Jonathan glanced down without moving.

He was already engaged in the business world for so many years! His vigilance had yet to be covered by anger.

“Why should I play these tricks?”

Jonathan stood up and turned around to leave.

Claudia suddenly pulled him.

“Wait, don't you want to know where they are?”

She raised her hand and pointed at where Angelia and Echo's location.

“You see.”

Jonathan looked to the direction she pointed at.

Not far from him, Angelia and Echo sat together.

Just like the photo.