Destined to Love You

Chapter 70 He is Evil

At Martin’s house, Angelia gave the repaired green flower porcelain bowl to Martin.

Martin inspected the bowl against the light with his eyes wide open.

The bowl was repaired very well and the cracks were practically undetectable!

Martin has heard about this technique but didn’t expect it to be repaired to as good as new.

“Impressive, extremely impressive!”

He carefully put the bowl back. When they heard the news, Spencer and Bruno also came to see.

Anyone who handles antiques will accidentally damage it, no matter how careful they were. Any

antique lover’s heart will be hurt if the precious item was damaged.

Never had he imagined that the broken porcelain bowl can be repaired to as good as new!

This dark magic technique took their breath away.

Among them, all of them had some damaged antiques which they can’t bear to discard.

Now that they saw Angelia, these few old men couldn’t wait to grab her home.

Of course, Martin could see their intentions and quickly blocked them.

“Don’t be anxious, she just repaired this bowl. Let her rest for a couple of days. Don’t overwork her.”

They nodded in unison and looked at Angelia in anticipation while figuring out which of their damaged

items should be repaired first.

They like this but want to repair that. If only Angelia could repair all of them it’ll be perfect!

As they were pondering, someone walked in and whispered to Martin.

After Martin heard, he turned to Angelia and said, “Girl, someone’s looking for you.”

“Who?”

“Second son of the Millers.”

Michael Miller?

Angelia was surprised, how did he know that she was here?

Martin asked, “If you don’t wish to see him, I’ll get them to drive him away.”

“It’s alright, let him in.”

Martin nodded and instructed them and moments later Michael walked in.

He wore an off-white casual attire and brought a sunny mood. As soon as he entered, he looked

around and then at Angelia. He smiled broadly.

“Claudia, it’s been a long time since we met.”

Angelia looked at him curiously and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Michael looked towards Martin and the rest nodded and said, “Mom has some matter to discuss with

you.”

“With me?”

Angelia pointed to herself and couldn’t imagine that Jennie and Thomson would want her to go over.

“What about Jonathan?”

“He’s at the company and mom would have informed him. I was just nearby here and came over to pick

you up.”

Angelia nodded, she was only here to deliver the bowl and had nothing planned for the rest of the day.

She agreed to go.

“Let’s go then.”

Martin was standing one side and said, “I’ll see you out.”

When out of the Martin’s house, as Michael went to get the car, Martin spoke. “Girl, must you like

Jonathan?”

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Martin sighed, “That chap is not suitable for you.”

He was serious and focused, Angelia asked curiously, “Why?”

“Ask what he had done to the Millers and you’ll understand.”

Before Martin could clarify, Michael arrived with the car.

Angelia walked over, Martin held onto her and said seriously, “Anyone but Jonathan. He is evil.”

He lowered his voice with a horrified expression.

Angelia was even more curious, but Martin didn’t say further, turned, and left.

She was still curious when she entered the car.

“Michael, do you know what happened to Jonathan’s matters?

Michael laughed and simply said, “Not too sure, I only knew him after ten years old.”

“Ten years old? Isn’t he your brother?” Angela said in surprise.

“Kind of.”

Michael turned his head and looked blank momentarily with a smile. “He is my stepbrother.”

Angelia was surprised. Though she had felt that Jonathan’s relationship with the Miller family wasn’t

ordinary, she never thought that this was the reason because she had never heard about this.

Michael said,” This isn’t a secret, it’s just not mentioned by many.”

The car entered the courtyard and reached the main entrance of the Miller residence.

Michael laughed. “All these are in the past, there is nothing to talk about.”

After he said, he quickly leaned to Angelia’s side as if he wanted to cling onto her.

Angelia was stunned and leaned backward.

Michael helped her undo the seat belt.

“Get down, lunch is ready.”

Angelia’s eyes maintained widely opened and quickly opened the car and got out.

When she entered the house, Jennie was sitting in the sitting room.

On seeing them come in, she stood up and looked at Angelia. “Come with me.”

Angelia looked at Michael in surprise and but followed Jennie.

Jennie took her past the sitting room and into the study room.

She turned and her eyes turned vicious.

“Kneel!” Jenny yelled.

Angelia looked stunned and didn’t know what to do.

Jennie continued, “I say kneel!”

“Why? What have I done?”

“You dare to ask?”

Jennie closed her fan in her hand and hit Angelia’s shoulder, her glare was even more menacing.

“Since you married into the Miller family, you must abide by the rules. You are already married and

must stay at home. How can you go out and socialize with those men? What a disgrace!”

Her shoulder hurt and Angelia frowned but didn’t know what she was talking about.

“I didn’t!”

“You still dare to deny!”

She turned and took a few photos from the table and threw them onto Angelia.

“Look at what these are? You are barely married for a few days and can’t remain resist your urges? I let

you get married to Jonathan and not to bring shame into the Miller family!”

Angelia looked and on the floor were some photos of her sitting beside Echo that evening.

When were these photos taken?

Why doesn’t she know about it?

Jennie laughed coldly.

“Actually, you can do whatever you want to Jonathan but don’t affect the Miller family.”

“The son of a whore, even if he wants to look for a woman, he should…”

Before she could finish, a loud sound came from the direction of the door.

The study door was kicked open by someone and the sound thundered!

Jonathan stood at the entrance, furiously looking around the room.

Jennie’s face went pale and her fan dropped to the floor.

“You… why are you back?”

Jonathan walked over in large strides as if he was ready to pounce with each stride. His expression

was stern and evil.

He said in a chilling voice, “I’m here to pick up my wife and go home!”