"Don't you thank me?"

Suddenly, the cold voice sounded. Angelo raised and saw Drake's handsome face. She paused for a second and asked, "For what?"

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It was a question that she had known the answer to. So, she couldn't help blushing. Then she lowered her head.

Just then, a slim finger raised her chin. Angelo had to look at Drake's eyes.

"Do you also love me?" He demanded an answer from her, and obviously, he's hoping that this woman will give him the answer he wanted to hear.

Angelo's heart raced when she heard that. Her face started to burn. Just then, Drake lowered his head, approaching her.

Subconsciously, Angelo closed her eyes. But then, the finger just left her chin. She opened her eyes, looking confused.

Drake, however, had already sat back on the seat and picked up the newspaper.

Looking at him, Angelo stomped. "You bastard!" she cursed in a low voice.

Hearing her, Drake looked at the girl with confusion in his eyes. He saw Angelo do that to Lisa, and this one is Angeline. But why was it so different when he did it?

"Angeline, Jeremy, come to shoot the next scene."

Clarence didn't know what happened. He checked the show and then asked the two people to continue shooting.

Time passed quickly.

With the lessons of yesterday, Angelo avoided Drake and left from another exit.

When she saw a familiar pink figure, she couldn't help sighing, "Opponents always meet." It was Ivy, her "lovely" sister.

Ivy also saw Angelo. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

She still remembered the show issue. Though her team had done an emergency PR in the end, she lost a lot of fans.

"I'm the heroine of the movie. So, what are you doing here? I don't think this is a place anyone can come."

With that, Angelo gave a sarcastic smile. She used to care for Ivy and gave her everything she wanted. But now, she had to get everything back.

"Oh, you're the heroine Clarence talked about. It's not that good."

Ivy glanced over Angelo with a hint of jealousy in her eyes. Then she smiled, walked to Angelo, and unscrewed the top of the bottle.

Angelo learned what she wanted to do from Ivy's move. She had seen tricks like this many times in her previous life.

"Oh, my water."

With that, Ivy was about to spill the water on Angelo. Suddenly, Angelo gave her a sweep, who just fell on the ground, and the water was spilled all over her.

"Oh, my new hairstyle."

Looking at the drops that fell from her hair, she was utterly discomfited. She stared at Angelo angrily and shouted, "I'll let Clarence kick you out of the team."

"As if you can make it."

Angelo didn't even cover the irony on her face. Though Ivy was close to Clarence, Clarence wouldn't want to affect his work because of Ivy, which Angelo was quite sure about.

Just then, Clarence saw the scene. He walked up and supported Ivy up. His eyes were full of inquiry.

Ivy lay against Clarence's chest. "Clarence," she said.

Her voice was such a coquetry that Angelo felt goosebumps. Just then, Ivy showed grievance on her face. With the water dripping from her hair, she looked so pathetic.

Clarence wanted to push Ivy away, but he couldn't do that.

Looking at her, he asked, "What's going on?"

"Clarence, she pushed me down and poured the water on me."

With that, a few tears dropped from Ivy's eyes. Then she wept in Clarence's chest.

Seeing Clarence's frowning face, Angelo's heart twitched. She gave a wry smile. Sure enough, men always stood on the side of girls like Ivy, she thought.

Angelo soon prepared herself. Looking at Ivy, her sarcasm deepened.

"I pushed you, but I didn't even touch the water. You are the one who had been acting. Aren't you tired?"

After that, she turned to leave.

Hearing that, Clarence pushed Ivy away. Angeline's words made him start to doubt. He looked at Ivy with suspicion.

"Tell me what happened just now."

Seeing his look, Ivy gritted and hated Angelo even more. She thought Clarence believed "Angeline" because of her beauty. He used to trust every word of her.

"Clarence, you hear her. She admitted. Why do you still ask me?"

No matter what Ivy thought in her mind, she still gave the grievance look. Tears fell from her eyes. Seeing that, Clarence didn't ask anymore.

"Excuse me."

Just then, Angelo, who had left just now, came back. She looked a little nervous.

She thought Drake had left at this time, but she just met him. Seeing the coldness in his eyes, she was scared and hurried to walk back.

Ivy had her eyes lit up and wondered who made "Angeline" so scared seeing the panicked look.

"You should apologize to me."

She grabbed Angelo.

Angelo hated Ivy, so without hesitation, she grabbed her arms, turned around, and threw her across her shoulder.

During the short pause, Drake had walked to the front of her. Sensing the cold aura, Angelo forced a mile.

"What a coincidence, Drake! I didn't expect to meet you here," said Angelo with a lamely smile.

Beside them, Ivy struggled to support herself. There were tears over her little face.

"Clarence, she's so brutal. She will ruin the fame of the screw. You'd better fire her now, then…"

Before she finished her words, she noticed Drake's stern gaze. She stopped her move of wiping tears and started to analyze the situation.

Clarence was nothing compared to Drake. If she could get Drake, she would be more valued by her family.

Thinking about that, she wiped her tears, walked to Drake, and gave an obedient look.

"I stopped her for you, Mr. Thorne."

With that, she raised a soft face and reached out for Drake. But before she could even touch Drake, Angelo swept her hand away.

Somehow, Angelo didn't want Ivy to touch Drake. Calmly, Drake withdrew his hands. But the slight smile revealed his good mood now.