Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Two months later, the weather in Y City started to cool down. Boswell took out the scarf Angelina gave him on her birthday and casually wrapped it around his neck before heading downstairs.

On the ground floor, Boswell found that Angelina had already gone to school. While eating her breakfast, Erma spotted her brother and asked in confusion, "Boswell, when did you begin to wear a scarf?" Somehow she thought the accessory was more like Damian's style than his.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered I have one. Since it's really cold today, I took it out," Boswell explained casually.

As he walked past her, though, Erma unexpectedly unwrapped the scarf around his neck while he looked at her puzzled.

After checking out one of the corners of the piece of clothing, she said, "I knew it. This looks so much like Damian's style because it belongs to him! How could you have it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is my scarf. Angelina gave to me as a gift!" Boswell emphasized.

Erma cast him an odd glance as she revealed in a low voice, "But Damian's name is on it. If you don't believe me, take a look yourself!"

Following her gaze, he saw a name on the scarf—Damian.

Boswell couldn't believe his eyes. What was going on?

After that, he spent a while trying his best to recall what happened that night two months ago. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the scarf wasn't a gift for him, but for Damian.

Realizing that there was something wrong with Damian that night, he thought it was necessary to find out the reason why he decided to give him the scarf.

At the end of the year, knowing that Damian would come back home to celebrate the Lunar New Year, Boswell brought a girl back to the Huo family manor.

As soon as they arrived together, he introduced the girl to his family. "Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, guys, this is my girlfriend, Patti. Patti, say hello to everyone."

The moment his words left his mouth, his eyes fell upon Damian.

As Patti was busy greeting everyone else, Boswell took the opportunity to study his brother's face.

Damian didn't notice he was being looked at. In fact, he was way too busy, staring at Angelina's smile. At that moment, sympathy was written all over his face. He couldn't help it, but his heart ached for Angelina.

A few hours later, Boswell was finally free to go to his brother and get the confirmation he wanted, but Damian had only been waiting for Patti to leave his side to pull Boswell into the back garden and start a fight with him.

Damian really threw a punch

the

always so

didn't return the punch and asked patiently, "Is Patti your

"No."

Boswell really

roared in a low voice, "Have you considered how Angelina would feel when you decided to bring a

Pretending that he didn't understand his brother's anger, however, he asked, "I've thought about it. But Angelina seemed happy. Didn't you see it?

his mind, there was only Angelina. But just as Boswell

"Did you break up with Angelina? Or didn't Angelina agree to be with

pause, Boswell smiled. "Do you

"Don't you?"

like Angelina,"

Boswell's admission that he

just as a brother loves his sister, understand?" Boswell

compete with you for her..." For over ten years, he had kept Boswell's words

walked over his brother and patted him on the shoulder. "I picked Angelina up from the forest. Isn't she mine? 'Nobody is allowed to compete with me for her.' I said that when I was a child. Did you really take it seriously? Damian,

was definitely what his sensible

but no words came out. Boswell was

Angelina, the girl who would always giggle behind them when they were kids. He used to think that she was as cute as

the country on the first opportunity in order to avoid keep seeing her. In the end, he had stayed away from

Boswell burst into laughter and said, "Oh my God, Damian! Couldn't you have just asked me? You and Angelina are a perfect match. Seriously, the scarf you gave me had your name on it, so it wasn't hard to conclude she had given it to you." Thinking about it made Boswell feel as if he had witnessed

Damian was speechless.

the main subject of their conversation came out looking for them. Foolishly, she

her and said, "Come

trotted to him until she was at his side.

arm around her shoulder, he grinned wickedly and asked, "Who did you make the

her eye, she glanced at Damian and realized he was staring at her. She immediately looked away and whispered, "It was a gift for

you made it for me, so he gave it

behind. As soon as they were alone, she hurried to explain,