Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

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Angela's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little relieved. “As long as he’s not dead.”

She had heard of sof Oliver's glorious deeds, all of which were ruthless. If this was taken care of, she was

afraid it would be a case of killing.

Just a beating for now, that’s fine.

Then, she asked again. “You weren't seen by anyone, right?”

If Samuel had seen him and recognized him, the Kins Family would not let it go easily. She needed to send Oliver

away now to avoid trouble.

Oliver glanced in the rearview mirror. Mrs. Lawson doesn’t seem angry.

So, he immediately patted his chest proudly. “Mrs. Lawson, rest assured. | am quick. | hit him and ran. Samuel

doesn’t have tto call out. No one noticed.”

He remembered Mrs. Lawson said not to hit people. It was illegal.

He went secretly, worried that Mrs. Lawson would be angry. But he couldn't stand Samuel bullying Mrs. Lawson.

He wanted to ask Jonathan, but Daniel answered the phone.

After hearing Oliver out, Daniel gave him sguidance. “Protect Mrs. Lawson's safety. If anyone who threatens

Mrs. Lawson's safety, deal with them. Then, Mrs. Lawson will be safe, right?”

Oliver thought it made sense.

No wonder people said that Daniel was clever. Educated people had a sharp mind.

Oliver finally understood.

With a change in his expression, Angela warned Oliver. “No more of that next time. We are law-abiding citizens.

We can’t do things like that.”

Oliver promised repeatedly, “Next time, | will make sure to get Mrs. Lawson's permission before taking action.”

Angela rubbed her temples. Is that what | meant?

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Angela was glancing out the window, and her eyes flickered with emotion.

No matter how serious it was, the Kins Family would always be lively.

She let out a light chuckle, wondering what scene they were in at that time.

Back at Springgate Estates, Jonathan had returned without her noticing

He sat in the living room with the physiotherapist that Old Mr. Sanders had just brough back from overseas

sitting in front of him.

At this moment, he sat on the couch with a cold expression and a dignified posture.

He was discussing the follow-up rehabilitation methods fluently with the physiotherapist Brundelian.

Angela walked in with light footsteps, blinked when she saw this scene, and then tactfully retreated.

Jonathan raised his eyes and saw her. The usually cold gaze softened slightly. “Chere.”

Angela shrank her neck, suddenly feeling guilty, as if she was about to be scolded by her parents for doing

something wrong.

She swallowed hard, moved her steps, and walked over.

Then, she heard Jonathan's faint voice saying, “What are you hiding from?”

Angela was already feeling guilty, and hearing this made her involuntarily straighten her back, stumbling to

explain, “I was just worried about affecting your work.”

Jonathan glanced at her, then looked away, saying, “This is the physiotherapist my grandfather brought in.

Upon hearing this, Angela’s mind instantly clicked.

If her grandfather brought it in, then it was her grandfather's person.

If she acted like she wasn’t close to Jonathan, her grandfather would definitely find out.

Realizing this, Angela’s lips curved into a bright smile.

She walked over and sat down next to Jonathan, casually linking her arm with his. “Oh. A person your

grandfather brought in. | cback late, and you didn’t even call me.”

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Jonathan felt the softness of the young girl, and his gaze swept over her fair hand, emotions deepening in his

eyes.

Angela’s Brundelian was fluent, so she directly communicated with the physiotherapist in Brundelian.

With rosy lips and white teeth, she appeared mature and charming, yet also with the innocence and playfulness

of a young girl her age

The physiotherapist’s eyes gradually filled with admiration as he listened.

Afterward, Angela continued to discuss Jonathan's physical condition with him, offering sof her suggestions.

Combining traditional and modern medicine would be the most effective approach to aid Jonathan's recovery.

After hearing her out, the physiotherapist couldn't help but applaud, “Mrs. Lawson, | didn’t realize you had such

a profound understanding of medicine. What you just suggested is even more beneficial than our modern

treatments.”

“Don’t worry. | will integrate both methods and care for Mr. Lawson wholeheartedly.”

He then turned to Jonathan and sincerely remarked, “Traditional medicine is truly remarkable and mysterious.”

As the session neared its end, the physiotherapist had gained a thorough understanding of Jonathan Lawson's

condition.

Before leaving, he scheduled physiotherapy sessions four times a week, cach lasting an hour, starting at 5 a.m.

Upon hearing the early time, Angela furrowed her brow slightly. Although the early bird catches the worm,

Jonathan already struggled with sleep, so waking up at 5 a.m. seemed toot carly.

She gently tugged at Jonathan's arm, considering suggesting a change in the schedule, but decided against it.

Jonathan sensed her hesitation and lowered his gaze, asking, “Is there something on your

mind?”

Angela blinked and then spoke up.

Jonathan's gaze deepened, his voice gentle, “My sleep has been good lately, and I've been

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sleeping longer.”

It was all thanks to her being his human pillow.

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Her worries cased upon hearing this. She promised to research more beneficial recipes for his recovery.

Jonathan chuckled, ruling Angela's hair.

“Okay”

Angela’s heart fluttered slightly.

She bit her lip, taking a step back. “Jonathan, I'll go prepare dinner in the kitchen.”

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With that, she hurried off to the kitchen.

Jonathan stood there, watching her go before a faint smile played on his lips.

The girl seemed to have matured.

Angela Kins patted her face, trying to compose herself.

As she looked up, she saw Oliver standing next to May, enjoying a plate of sweet and sour spare ribs.

His tall figure made May appear smaller beside him.

He looked adorable while eating.

When Oliver saw her, he offered the plate of ribs to her.

“Mrs. Lawson, you must try this. Does May have a secret recipe:*

He chuckled. The food she makes keeps getting better. | can’t stop eating.”

May snatched the plate from him and scolded. “I made this especially for the madam. She works hard at school.

She's the one who needs it the most.

“You almost finished it. Go on, there's freshly made fried eggplants over there. You like those

the most.

“The spare ribs are for Mrs. Lawson.”

Upon hearing about the eggplant balls, Oliver happily went over.

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Angela Kins chuckled and sneakily gave him sspare ribs behind May's back.

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Oliver had done a big favor today. Although she didn’t entirely agree with his methods of beating Samuel using a

sack, she couldn't deny that it felt good to let out her

anger.

She felt like she should replenish his energy.

After giving Oliver the spare ribs, Angela began preparing a medicinal meal for Jonathan.

This time, the recipe was inspired by a sudden idea, with improved taste and medicinal benefits.

Most importantly, the preparation was simple, saving time.

With the tsaved, Angela planned to assist Jonathan with his rehabilitation training.

As she finished preparing the meal and was about to bring it out, her phone buzzed, catching her attention.

She picked it up, and her eyes narrowed slightly, her bright brows cooling down.