Hearing that, Ivy felt like losing all her strength. Thinking of the words Angeline had told her, she started to shiver.

Yes, she was afraid.

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"What should we do, mom, dad?"

Ivy looked at her parents, she didn't know what to do. She didn't expect to get the file to prove her identity so soon.

"We can't let her make it," said the father, with gloom in his eyes. He had an idea. Then he looked at Ivy.

***

The next day, when Angelo got out of her room, she saw Daisy coming out of the kitchen with breakfast in her hands.

"Oh, you get up. Come here. I made breakfast for you. I swear I made it myself!" shouted Daisy excitedly to Angelo.

Angelo raised her eyebrows, thinking that it was indeed not easy for a princess like Daisy to cook. But when she got close and saw the thing on the table, her grateful feelings were gone.

"What? Come here to eat. You have a press conference. You can't be late."

Like showing a treasure, Daisy pushed the bowl to Angelo. Seeing the expectation on her face, Angelo didn't want to discourage her and could only try the soup. She had thought she could swallow it, but she just couldn't and began to cough.

Seeing that, Daisy suddenly gave her the tissue and mumbled, "Is it so bad?"

Angelo looked at her and saw that she tasted it. But soon, she spotted it out.

"It's my first time cooking. Failure happens." Daisy laughed, trying to lessen her embarrassment.

"All right. Let's buy breakfast and eat it on the way." Angelo made the decision. Daisy agreed at once and took the soup to the kitchen.

When they arrived at the press conference, the reporters were already prepared and sitting there.

Backstage, Angelo reconfirmed the file. When she was about to get on the stage, a sarcastic voice sounded, "I heard someone wants to find her origin. Who does the bold person want to get in our family?"

Angelo looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ivy and Cristina coming.

She knew that this two tandem would have an evil plan against her. They were about to confront her, but the reporters were around them. Drake noticed that Ivy and Christina were trying to block Angelo's way, so he immediately called her. Embarrassed, Ivy and Christina just looked at Drake and Angelo went to the stage.

Ivy and Christina wouldn't try to hold themselves if it hadn't for protecting their images.

On the stage, Drake didn't resist Angelo's intimacy. Instead, he cooperated with her. The cameramen took a lot of photos of them.

They couldn't do anything about it, Ivy could only leave angrily. She had thought Christina could help but didn't expect Drake to come, and he defended Angelo. Now they couldn't distort the facts.

Angelo wasn't relieved until she got off the stage when the press conference finished.

Thanks to Drake for helping prove the authenticity of the file so that the press conference could finish fluently. She had prepared a recording, but Ivy might say that it was forged.

At the lounge, Angelo looked at Drake and said with a smile, "Thanks, Mr. Drake!"

But Drake wasn't content with the thank you words. He approached her.

"Just that?"

"What?"

Angelo didn't respond for a time. She blinked her big eyes and forgot to close her mouth because of confusion.

When Drake saw her pink tongue, his eyes darkened, and he lost control of himself. Angelo took a step back, but her waist was held by Drake. With a slight force, Angelo fell into his arms.

"Angeline…"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, Daisy was stunned to see that but then smiled as if she had known everything.

"I'm sorry. Go on, go on."

With that, she closed the door. But the ambiguous atmosphere was gone.

Angelo recovered and pushed Drake away, but the flush on her face revealed her excitement.

Outside the door, Daisy turned and saw Christina coming. Thinking of the scene inside the room, she stopped her.

"It's a personal restroom. You can go in."

She wouldn't let anyone in to disturb them, especially people who come for trouble like Christina.

Daisy was Angelo's assistant, but everyone knew that she was the prince of the Clark family, so Christina couldn't do anything about her.

"I come for Drake."

"I don't care who you come for. Outsiders are not allowed in."

Daisy blocked the door, feeling a sense of compliment as an assistant.

Christina was angry but couldn't vent her anger on Daisy. She looked at the restroom and then left arrogantly.

"Hump!" Daisy snorted when she heard the door of the restroom was pushed open. Angelo came out.

"Who were you talking with, Daisy?"

Christina was already gone by then. Daisy saw Drake come after Angelo, so she just casually waved her hand.

"Someone who went the wrong way. It's not a big deal."

With that, Daisy approached Angelo and whispered, "I didn't know you get along so well."

Daisy's wry chuckle made Angelo blush again, and she nudged her to stop talking.

Daisy withdrew her smile. Seeing Drake there, she suddenly had an idea.

Angelo had a sense of foreboding when she saw the change in Daisy's expression. But before she could stop her, Daisy suddenly said to Drake, "Mr. Drake, can you send Angeline home if you are available? I've just checked our car. It seems out of gas."

Daisy didn't even blink her eyes while telling a lie, and she just left after saying that.

Looking at her going away, Angelo was so surprised that she just froze there. She did that?!

"Let's go." Drake looked quite calm.

Angelo nodded and followed him to the parking lot.

In the parking lot, many reporters were waiting for them. The press conference ended so soon that they still had a lot of questions.

They had waited for a long time when someone finally came. It was Christina.

At the conference, she doubted the authenticity of the file, which, however, was later verified by Drake. So, when the reporters saw her coming, they rushed to her and asked her opinions about that issue.