The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)

Chapter 2

"Mango, will you just... please go home first. I'll talk to you about this later."

Nathaniel hung up the phone and frowned tightly. He was obviously worried and concerned, but not about his wife.

Mango pushed him away coldly.

"Go ahead. After all, she is more important to you." But her heart was bleeding.

Nathaniel still wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just stopped a taxi, took her to the car, and left in a hurry.

Mango couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What kind of a husband cares about other woman when with his wife? What is the point of her holding on to such a marriage?

When she got home, Mango was so dazed, that she ignored the housemaid's greeting.

Looking at the bedroom with a noir theme, which wasn't her taste at all, Mango suddenly felt like a clown. Her marriage was more like a farce, and now it was really over.

Mango waited for Nathaniel for the whole night.

He had never called back. His indifference was like a needle sticking into Mango's heart.

"Baby, I'm sorry, mommy can't give you a complete home. But don't worry, mommy will love you as much in the future."

Mango's face was full of tears, then she signed the divorce agreement she prepared last night.

Every stroke seemed to be carved in her heart, with blood dripping.

Mango signed and took off the wedding ring that Nathaniel gave her, left it on the divorce agreement.

She used to treat this ring as a treasure. In the past three years, the ring had left traces between her fingers. Now that she had taken it off, the traces were still there, just like her love for Nathaniel. No matter how hard she tried, it could not be erased.

Mango felt that she was good-for-nothing. With the fear that she would be softhearted again, Mango resolutely picked up her luggage and left home.

"Ma'am, Miss Cho doesn't feel well, and Mr. Ye is accompanying her. He asked us to send you abroad. Let's go now."

As soon as Mango went out, she saw Nathaniel's bodyguard in her way, and what he said made Mango angry.

"Why should I go abroad? I won't go!"

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, Mr. Ye said that it's not up to you!"

After the response, the bodyguard quickly stepped forward, knocked Mango out, and dragged her directly into the car.

Mango was dragged to an abandoned warehouse, and then her clothes were stripped off. A man was lying beside her and stroking her. Another person with a camera was taking photos of their embarrassing postures. After finishing his business, the man called Macy Cho.

"Miss Cho, everything is ready."

Macy Cho sneered, "Very good. Post these photos on the Internet later. Let's see if Nathan can stand his wife cheating on him. Don't forget to clean the scene."

"Yes."

The man hung up, then directly poured gasoline around the warehouse and started a fire.

The flame suddenly went sky- high, and the temperature went hot, suffocating hot.

Mango woke up from the coma, finding herself in the fire. The thick smoke made her unable to breathe, and the fire surrounded her ruthlessly.

"Help! Help!"

Mango couldn't care less about her naked body. She waved her stick and knocked on the door of the warehouse, only to hear the voice of the bodyguard coming from outside.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am. It's all Mr. Ye's orders. Don't worry, Mr. Ye will pick a good cemetery for you."

Mango suddenly paused.

Nathaniel wanted her dead?

Why?

Was it because she was pregnant like Macy Cho? Was it because he wanted Macy to be a Mrs. Ye, so that Macy's child could be the rightful heir?

Nathaniel Ye, you're so cruel! You can't even tolerate your own flesh and blood, can you?

Mango was buried in sorrow and screamed to the sky.

"Nathaniel Ye, I hate you! I am a blind fool to love you - a cold- blooded and heartless man. If I am given another chance, I will let you taste the betrayal of a beloved one!"

The raging fire swallowed her words. She only felt it hard to breathe and her eyelids were heavy. She could stand no longer and fell to the ground, letting the fire burn her skin and swallow her soul...

Five years later.

Thomas Song, the Assistant, handed some documents to Nathaniel Ye.

"Mr. Ye, this is the information about the designer sent by the United States's H'J Group. It is said that she have arrived in Ocean City today. Shall we send someone to pick her up? I heard that this designer is very famous abroad. The sports cars she design are precious. If it is not for the cooperation with H'J Group this time, they will not let this designer come to our side to guide us."

"Katherine?"

Nathaniel Ye narrowed his eyes slightly. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yes, it's Katherine."

Thomas Song quickly nodded.

The designer, Katherine, was a sports car designer that only sprang up in the last two years. It was said that her first work, a sports car called "Wings of Love", had won the first prize of the international design competition. Tycoons from all over the world had already scrambled for this car, even before it was on the market. However, it was said that only two models are made. Pricey as hell, but rich collectors still fight for them, with cash.

Now, because of the cooperation with H ' J Group, Katherine came to Ocean City in person, and Nathaniel Ye liked sports cars, so Song Tao reminded her. If she could stay in Infiniverse Group, then...

Nathaniel Ye narrowed his eyes again.

He looked at the Katherine's bio. But when seeing her original name, he suddenly stopped.