Looking at Angelo, Drake smiled. He crossed his arms and stood against the door. He knew what Angelo was up to, so now he just wanted to see what she would do.

Seeing Drake standing there, Angelo was in a quandary and didn't know what to do. Just then, she saw the computer lit up, so she pointed at the computer and showed a look of confusion.

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"Don't you need to deal with the contracts or something like that?"

"Yeah," replied Drake simply. He then walked to the computer, input something, and turned it off.

"All right," he looked at Angelo calmly but wanted to tease her. Hearing that, Angelo widened her mouth in surprise.

"So soon?"

"Yeah." Drake nodded but still didn't seem to leave.

Finally, Angelo closed her eyes, thinking that she had to do something big.

"I'm sorry, brother. I should steal your wine here."

With that, she spouted with aggrievance and took the wine from her back. What good acting! Drake complimented inside.

Somehow, he was delighted to see Angelo like this, so he walked up and took over the wine.

"This wine is quite new. You are not here to steal it, are you?"

Angelo was panicked when she heard Drake. She thought about it and quickly took the wine back.

"No. I'm here for it."

With that, she tightly held the wine in her arms like protecting a treasure. Seeing that, Drake smiled.

"Are you not willing to give it to me? I don't care. I have to drink it," shouted Angelo. She held the bottle up and pretended to drink it.

Drake placed this wine in his bedroom, he must love it and didn't want her to drink, Angelo thought. But it finally proved that she was wrong.

Drake raised his eyebrows like signing her to drink. She blinked, doubting that she didn't see it clearly.

"Drink it," said Drake calmly.

Angelo was surprised and then annoyed when she saw the smile on Drake's face.

"All right. I'll drink it," said Angelo inside. Then she picked up the bottle and began to drink. Drake then got worried.

He stepped up and got the wine from Angelo, who gave a sarcastic smile, "See? You don't want me to drink it?"

Though saying that, she handed the wine to Drake. Just now, she might have drunk two glasses of wine.

"You used to open it by mistake," said Drake.

Angelo was confused at first and then looked down at the wine. Pictures of the old memory appeared in her mind, then horror appeared on her face. Instantly, she lowered her head and put her finger into her mouth to reach for her throat.

"Are you crazy? It has been opened for such a long time. Why do you keep it in your room without a cap?" she shouted while vomiting, which didn't work.

Just then, she felt something was wrong and then realized what she had said.

"I'm sorry, Drake. I didn't mean that. I mean…" she hurried to explain but couldn't find proper words. Looking at Drake's serious face, she was more and more scared.

As Drake was about to explode, a thought flashed through her mind. She quickly crouched down, held her head with her hands, and gave an anguished expression.

"My head hurts so much!" she groaned and cautiously glimpsed Drake, who noticed her move and carefully put the wine away. Since Angelo could act, he thought, he must be fine.

"Oh, god. I think I'm gonna pass out."

Seeing Drake ignore her, she just sat on the floor, squeezed out a few tears, and looked painful.

Drake thought he would have been fooled by Angelo if he hadn't seen her little moves. Then he began to wonder if Angelo learned to act somewhere.

Angelo didn't get any response from Angelo, so she just let it go. While rubbing her head, she shouted, "Drake, brother," sounding aggrieved.

Hearing the tender voice, Drake felt like being scratched by a cat on his heart. He looked to Angelo, only to find that she was lying on the floor.

"Angelo!" Drake called but didn't hear any answer from Angelo. The wine had been there for a long time, so he was kind of worried.

He held Angelo in his arms and walked out. Just then, Angelo blushed. She buried her head in Drake's chest, smelling his smell. The affection she buried in her heart seemed to come up. Subconsciously, she held Drake around his waist but later realized what she had done.

Drake stayed. Sensing the arms around his waist, his eyes deepened. He knew Angelo was acting, but he didn't want to let her go.

Angelo opened her eyes to peek and found Drake keep walking, she then relieved. But a while later, she realized there was something wrong with the route they went.

Wasn't it the way to her room? Thinking of that, she knew she was exposed. But she enjoyed staying in Drake's chest.

Since she was exposed, there was nothing to worry about. She then held Drake's neck and looked quite happy.

Daisy's words echoed in her mind. She opened her eyes and looked at Drake's handsome face, feeling delighted.

Drake must love her, she thought, or why didn't he put her down since he knew she had been playing?

Now she just forgot she was Angelo, a man. All she thought was Drake's appearance. At this point, Drake arrived at Angelo's bedroom.

Heavily, he threw Angelo on her bed and turned to leave. Angelo's actions just now turned him on, so he was like in fire and wasn't happy now.

Seeing that Drake was about to leave, Angelo hurried to stand up and grab his hand. "Don't leave, brother," she said gently.

Hearing that, Drake paused when his waist was held by Angelo.

His eyes deepened. He broke Angelo's hand apart and hurried to get out when Angelo suddenly came to the front of him. She closed the door and blocked it.

Drake then found that Angelo flushed. He reached out to touch Angelo's forehead and then frowned.