"Don't mind it. Since you are twins, you must look alike."

Patrick looked up and down at Angelo, walked up, and put the wig on the table.

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Angelo guessed his intention and moved aside. She looked at the wig and swallowed. She already hinted that Patrick wanted to confirm something.

"You don't want me to wear this wig, do you?"

"Smart boy! I know you would like to do this for me. Just try it, brother," Patrick's tone towards Angelo suddenly became soft.

Since he learned that his princess might be Angelo's sister, he wasn't so rude to "him." Now, he looked at Angelo with hope.

"No. I can't do this! I'm a man. How could I wear a wig?"

Angelo was used to dressing like a man. Before, she put on a dress to help Daisy. But she couldn't wear the wig now.

"Just do me a favor, Angelo. You may be the brother of my princess. Just this once, I would bother you next time,"

With a pleading look, Patrick got close to Angelo as he spoke. He quietly grabbed the wig from the table and was about to put it on Angelo's head.

Angelo shied away, but Patrick came to her again. For fear of Patrick knocking off her fake Adam's apple by chasing her, she shouted, "Stop! I'll wear it myself!"

Patrick was glad to hear that and stopped. He handed the wig to Angelo with expectation.

"Come on. Do it, faster!"

Patrick urged when he saw Angelo hesitated with the wig. It mattered to his princess and was a big issue for him.

"Got it," Angelo murmured.

She had made up her mind to fake a twin sister, so she had to wear a wig sooner or later.

Angelo comforted herself inside, turned around, and put the wig on her head. When she was sorting out the shreds on her forehead, Patrick couldn't wait to come to the front of her.

When he saw the look of Angelo now, his face was full of surprise. He looked Angelo up and down with a look of admiration in his eyes.

Seeing Patrick's glassy appearance, Angelo waved her hand in front of his eyes before Patrick came to his senses.

"You're the same with her. You are my princess!"

Patrick couldn't help sighing. He was sure that his princess was Angelo's sister.

"Whatever you say."

Angelo was about to take the wig off when Patrick grabbed her hand to stop her. Feeling the smooth skin, Patrick squeezed it.

Angelo shook off his hand, stepped back, and gave a look of horror.

"Are you sick, Patrick?"

She was a girl, but she was a man now. Patrick's move just now made her shiver.

"I just couldn't help doing it. It meant nothing," said Patrick, scratching his head.

He attributed what he had just felt to Angelo's resemblance to his princess. The only difference was that he had Adam's apple.

"Patrick, introspect yourself for a month."

It was Drake's voice, sounding unhappy. He just came back from the company. The clue he tracked brought him nothing. He was frustrated. When he arrived home, he saw Patrick with a girl, so he was furious.

Patrick knew Drake misunderstood them and hurried to turn Angelo around.

Angelo was very embarrassed. She wasn't prepared to face Drake with a girl's look, even if she was just wearing a wig.

But now, she had to do something. She forced a smile and waved at Drake.

"Hello, Drake."

Seeing Angelo like this, Drake was stunned. Then he walked up to take off Angelo's wig.

"You see, it's Angelo. So, I don't need to introspect myself, do I?"

With a flattering smile, Patrick hurried up to Drake, happening to block Drake's sight.

"Two months."

"Brother, please don't do this to me. I was just playing around with Angelo,"

As Drake said, he pushed Patrick aside and stared at Angelo. At the thought of Patrick squeezing Angelo's hand, he was in a rage.

"Drake, I…"

Patrick was discontented with the punishment, significantly when Drake prolonged the time. He tried to argue but was interrupted by Drake.

"Three months. Start from now!"

Drake's words were harsh. He was in a bad mood now, so he just vented his anger on Patrick.

Patrick did not dare to make any more noise. He answered with a sad face and then went upstairs to his room.

"I'm sorry, brother."

Sensing Drake's anger, Angelo lowered her head to apologize.

"Well, what do you think your fault is?"

Drake got much better when he heard Angelo's words. He smiled, but his tone was still not good.

"I shouldn't wear a wig."

Drake didn't like chick boys. He used to force her to do exercise because she was thin and weak. So she was not surprised that he was angry about her wearing a wig.

"Yeah." Drake echoed.

But in his mind, there were pictures of Angelo wearing the wig.

Then he was annoyed because he sensed the change in his body.

He threw the wig into the dustbin, sat down on the couch, and took a sip of the coffee from the table to cover his embarrassment.

"Patrick forced me to do that."

Angelo was scared when she saw Drake's straight face and hurried to explain.

"It's not my fault. I would never do that if he didn't force me."

After that, "God bless you, Patrick!" Angelo added inside. If Patrick knew what she did, he would fight with her.

"You have a twin sister?"

Drake put down the coffee and asked. He stared at Angelo, who was a little nervous.

She lowered her head and nodded, knowing that she had to admit it.

"All right," Drake responded and then gave a call to Aiken.

"Investigate Angelo. Check if he has a twin sister."

When Angelo heard that, she got nervous. She just made things up. She didn't know if Angelo had a twin sister or a twin brother.

Her heart fluttered at the thought of having to expose the lie she had just told, and she broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead.