The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)

Chapter 65

Nathaniel didn't want to think that much, but he couldn't control himself. There seemed to have a devil living in his body, making him unable to recognize himself.

When he drove to the entrance of the Imperial Restaurant, he did see Walter's flamboyant Ferrari, which was so red that it was dazzling. Besides, Mango and Walter were sitting on the seats by the window and eating something while laughing and talking, making it even more unpleasant to his eyes. Mango was obviously in a good mood.

Walter said something, Mango bowed her head and chuckled. She gently touched her injured leg. Her movements were not very big, but Nathaniel saw it.

He frowned slightly and called Thomas immediately.

"Send me a thin blanket to the entrance of the Imperial Restaurant."

Thomas was now somewhat immune to Nathaniel's orders. After all, no matter how surprised he was, he had experienced a lot of things, and he had become a lot stronger mentally.

Thomas quickly brought the thin blanket over.

Nathaniel then said in a low voice, "Send it to her and cover her with it. Her leg injury hasn't recovered yet. The weather is a little cold in the morning, and her legs can't stand it." Thomas was a little surprised.

"I give it to her?"

Nathaniel glared at him coldly, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Thomas felt himself to be very innocent.

Wouldn't it be better for Nathaniel to send it himself?

Besides, Mango and Walter were talking and laughing together. Shouldn't he go and catch them cheating? Or to declare sovereignty?

Thomas didn't understand Nathaniel, but he didn't dare to refute. He puckered his lips and left with the thin blanket in his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something and stopped. He said with some distress, "Mr. Ye, it turns out, Katherine really knows Walter. Could it be that the confidential document of the company..."

"Let's put an end to this. Don't investigate any further."

Nathaniel suddenly opened his mouth.

Thomas was immediately stunned.

"Mr. Ye, that was our biggest contract over the past few years. Are we going to let Walter off the hook just like that? You can't keep a woman like Katherine next to you!"

"Since when is it your turn to be in charge of my affairs?"

Nathaniel's voice was deep, with an irrepressible authority.

Thomas immediately shut his mouth. However, it was obvious that he was still very dissatisfied with Mango.

"Hurry up and go!"

When Nathaniel saw Mango touching her thigh once again, he couldn't help but berate in a low voice.

Thomas reluctantly walked in and handed the thin blanket to Mango in front of everyone.

"Mr. Ye said that your leg injury has not recovered yet, and the weather is cold in the morning, so he asked me to send you a thin blanket."

Thomas's words were very blunt.

Mango and Walter were both stunned.

They subconsciously looked outside and happened to see Nathaniel rolling up the window.

Walter laughed.

"Katherine, you really have a lot of charm. This Mr. Ye is a legendary ice king character, and he actually sent you a blanket. Most importantly, he didn't even rush in and take you away when he saw you with me! He doesn't look like the Nathaniel that I used to know."

Not to mention Walter, even Mango also felt a little surprised.

Putting aside how Nathaniel had found this place, but his current behavior alone was indeed not in line with his previous style.

If it was in the past, Nathaniel would have rushed in without any scruples and dragged her out straight away. How could he possibly have allowed her to stay here with Walter and continue to eat and drink?

That was simply impossible!

However, right now, Mango also didn't feel like eating anymore.

At this moment, Thomas stared at her as if she was cheating. Nathaniel was waiting outside. It was true that he did not come in, but he was waiting outside for her to finish her meal. Why did this feel so awkward?

Mango put down her chopsticks.

Walter said with some surprise, "You're not going to leave just like this, are you? We haven't talked about anything yet!" Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Mango shrugged her shoulders and said, "Right now, he pays me, he is my boss. Do you think that I can continue to eat with you right now?"

"It's really disappointing!"

Walter was obviously a little disappointed, but then he changed his tone and said with a smile, "There will be an auction tomorrow, come with me."

"It depends on the time. I don't know if I will have the time. After all, I am a patient now."

Mango did not give Walter an accurate answer.

She took a step back and covered her legs with the thin blanket. She did not intend to make herself suffer.

She was still very clear about the weather in Ocean City, but she didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable to the coldness after she was injured. Just now, she really couldn't stand the cold tempreture inside, and she was too shy to say something to the restaurant manager.

It was not until Mango covered her legs that Walter finally realized something.

"Do you feel cold? Why didn't you tell me? I was too careless. I will pay more attention next time."

Walter was a little remorseful.

However, Mango smiled and said, "It's fine, it's not too cold. It's just that my leg is still injured and it can't withstand the cold. Next time, I'll be prepared in advance."

"Then, let's make a deal. We will still meet next time."

Walter took the opportunity to invite her.

Mango knew that he was interested in her. For the very reason that she was the car designer for the company, and Walter happened to be Nathaniel's archenemy, he would definitely be very interested in her, not to mention that Walter was also a playboy.

However, she knew that even though Walter was a womanizer, he was not nasty. In fact, he was quite a gentleman.

"Let's meet again next time."

Mango smiled politely. Then, she pushed the wheelchair out by herself.

Thomas suddenly felt someone was looking from the outside, the line of sight was like a sharp blade cut through the air and directly pierced into his flesh and blood.

He suddenly shuddered as he subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed the handle of Mango's wheelchair. He said respectfully, "I'll push you out."

Mango paused for a moment, as if she had realized something. She did not reject the offer and she allowed Thomas to push her out.

After getting in the car, she sat side by side with Nathaniel in the back seat.

Nathaniel was still wearing the same suit from yesterday, and one could tell that he had not yet returned home to change clothes.

Mango asked indifferently, "I heard that Macy had a food poisoning last night, and you rushed over in the middle of the night. Why did you come here so early to find me? Is Macy out of danger now?"

Nathaniel's eyes were a little unpredictable.

He thought that Mango would explain something to him, but to his surprise, she was straighforward and didn't feel embarrassed about being caught by him at all. Instead, she asked about Macy.

Nathaniel paused for a while and said, "I don't know. She didn't wake up when I left. Thomas, how is Macy?"

Thomas was about to cry.

"Mr. Ye, didn't you ask me to send a thin blanket to Katherine? Miss Chu didn't wake up when I left."

However, Mango sneered and said, "That's really serious. Mr. Ye, go back quickly so Miss Chu's treatment won't be affected."

Nathaniel found this sentence particularly harsh. "Thomas, get your ass back to the hospital! Immediately! Immediately!"

Nathaniel suddenly growled, like a lion whose tail had just been stepped on.

Thomas quickly got out of the car and ran away without looking back.

When there were only the two of them left in the car, Mango felt a little suppressed and she randomly turned her face to look outside.

Nathaniel suddenly opened his mouth.

"Does that bother you a lot that Macy lives in Ye Family?"

Mango's hands suddenly tightened.

Was she bothered?

It really bothered her five years ago!

She was his wife and she was even pregnant with his child. But for the sake of Macy and the child in her belly, Nathaniel was going to send her out of the country forcibly.

Now, after all the life-and-death transformation she had gone through, he was actually asking this question!

Mango suddenly laughed. Her laugh was particularly bright and dazzling.

"Mr. Ye is really good at joking. Macy is your girlfriend and your son's biological mother. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous to ask me this question? Who am I to like it or like? I'm nobody to you!"

"Don't you ever say you are nobody to me!" Nathaniel suddenly grabbed Mango's arm and pressed her onto the car seat.

His scent came all over her face, and that tyrannical and overbearing feeling enveloped Mango again. He did not become softhearted because of his calmness over the past five years.

Mango felt a bit suffocated and she was going to struggle subconsciously. However, Nathaniel's hands were like a pair of iron pincers, making Mango unable to move.

Mango knew that she couldn't fight back. Right now, it wasn't the time to clash head-on with Nathaniel. She lowered her voice and shouted with furrowed brows, "It hurts! Nathaniel, you've hurt me!"

She thought that Nathaniel would ignore her, but to her surprise, Nathaniel heard her shout, and he quickly let go of her.

Mango, who was set free, rubbed her wrists and said with some sadness, "I was telling the truth. What are you angry about? Can you change the fact that Macy has given birth to your child?"

"Does this bother you a lot?"

Nathaniel opened his mouth again.

However, Mango turned around and said, "Not at all. It has nothing to do with me. I have my own son! Oh right, you need to arrange a video chat for me with Zion. I have to make sure my son's safe. Otherwise, I will fight to the death with you!"

Nathaniel saw Mango's eyes lit up when she was mentioning Zion. It seemed that Zion was her everything, and that kind of pride couldn't be hidden at all. What did she say?

If she said that Zion was her son, then what about him?

Who was he?

"Who is Zion's father?"

Nathaniel didn't intend to ask in the beginning. He didn't know what Mango's difficulties were since she didn't want to admit Zion's identity, but at this moment, he couldn't hold it back any longer.

Mango was stunned for a moment.

She didn't tell Nathaniel about Zion's identity, but Nathaniel should have known it a long time ago. Now what did he mean by suddenly asking her this?

Mango couldn't figure it out, but she said calmly, "Zion's father is dead."

This sentence was undoubtedly a sharp sword, which directly pierced into Nathaniel's heart and made him bleed.

Nathaniel felt the taste of blood in his mouth and the anger was churning in his chest. He looked at Mango, whose cold and indifferent expression made him feel a little despaired.

He returned to his seat and sat down. For a moment, there was no sound between them, and the atmosphere in the car was even more oppressive.

Mango felt like she was about to die in this car.

She subconsciously wanted to open the window, but Nathaniel suddenly opened his mouth.

"Wisdom is not my son." Mango's entire body froze.

"What did you say?"

Everyone in the entire Ocean City knew that Macy had given birth to an heir to Ye family for Nathaniel, and Nathaniel also gave out 50% of the shares of the Infiniverse Group to Wisdom. Now he told her that Wisdom was not his son, what the hell was that?

If he hadn't been his own son, would he have treated her and the child in her belly like that five years ago because of Macy and her child?

Would he?