The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1394

Nathaniel didn't know what Mango and the others were discussing. He just felt that someone who dared to grab his wife in front of him couldn't be let off so easily.

After entering the water, Nathaniel followed the direction of the current. There was a black figure swimming very fast in front of him, and Nathaniel did not fall behind. Seeing the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, the other suddenly took something out of his arms, pulled it open, and threw it directly at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel dodged it subconsciously, and the thing split open instantly. Then, black fog came on his face, blocking Nathaniel's sight suddenly.

It was a smoke bomb!

Nathaniel quickly held his breath and waited for the fog to dissipate before looking for the figure, who was now nowhere to be seen.

He was a little depressed, but he did not want to let it go, so he went on for some distance and found a hole that led to the outside. However, it was blocked by a safety door.

Nathaniel couldn't tell if the safe door had been opened, and in order to check, Nathaniel went forward and wanted to open it, but he was hit by an electric current and almost fainted.

The door was connected to electricity, which meant that this was the Acker family's defense door. Did that mean that the person didn't come in from here?

Nathaniel was somewhat unsure.

He looked around again and did not find any other exits, but there was not enough oxygen left now.

Therefore, Nathaniel had to return quickly.

"Nathan, are you all right?"

Mango had been waiting for Nathaniel, and when she saw his head pop up, she quickly stepped forward to pull him up.

Nathaniel climbed up with the help of Mango's hand.

Priscilla had originally intended to pull him up too as in the past, it was her job, but Mango was a step ahead of her. Only when she saw Mango make a move did she realize that her current identity was no longer suitable for such an action and immediately stopped in her tracks.

Tristan looked at her coldly as he knew exactly what she was thinking. His cold eyes made Priscilla pause suddenly, and when she looked up, she met his eyes.

There was coldness and anger in them, but also a hint of sadness.

Priscilla was stunned slightly, and when she looked at Tristan again, he had already turned his head away from her and walked over to Nathaniel.

"How was it?"

"There's someone down there. I followed him all the way to your defensive door, but I was fogged by a smoke bomb. I didn't see where he escaped. Maybe he's still in the water, but I didn't find him." Nathaniel's words made Tristan narrow his eyes slightly.

"To actually know about our defense door, that naturally means that they are familiar with our family. No matter who this person is, he is making us all feel uneasy. Since he likes water so much, then he should keep staying in there."

A cold smile appeared on Tristan's lips.

"Run electricity on the hot spring. No one is allowed to stop without my order."

Tristan's command stunned everyone.

Water was a conductor of electricity.

If that person was really still in the water, such an action would electrocute him to death.

It could be seen that Tristan did not want that person to live at all.

Meanwhile, Nathaniel had no objection to this.

The person had scared his wife, and it was already a bargain for him to be electrocuted to death.

Nathaniel took off the diving gear, and someone had already connected the hot spring to a power source. Tristan gave a signal, and the switch was immediately pulled down. The water sizzled instantly and was bubbling.

"Ah!"

Shortly after, a miserable male voice came from under the water as he struggled and quickly emerged from the water.

"Help, help!"

He shouted loudly, but Tristan and Nathaniel acted as if they hadn't heard him. They stared coldly at him, and when Mango saw that it was a man, she was so angry that she almost fainted. "Nathan, he may have seen me naked just now."

Mango was so upset that she was about to cry.

Nathaniel's eyes darkened suddenly.

Then, he suddenly made a move and a dagger instantly shot out from his palm and accurately shot into the man's eyes.

"Ah! My eyes!"

The man was howling in pain and his bright red blood was dyeing the hot spring red. However, no one dared to come forward, and no one dared to make a sound.

About a few minutes later, the man was not struggling anymore, and although his body was still twitching and making sizzling sounds, he didn't make a sound anymore.

"Get him out of there."

Tristan said coldly.

His men quickly turned off the power and pulled the person up.

The man's face was unfamiliar, and even Priscilla did not recognize him.

"I've never seen him. Maybe he's a guard."

This was Priscilla's guess.

She knew many people, and after all, she was the Fifth Princess of Angolla. Sometimes, she would sneak into the national treasury to check the country's popularity, and although she hadn't seen the entire population clearly these years, she had seen almost all the people of this age.

If it wasn't a face from the documents, they were likely to be a guard of the other royalty in Laborn's palace. These guards were trained since childhood and were naturally top secret, so they would not appear in the country's population system.

Hearing Priscilla's words, Nathaniel and Tristan's faces froze.

If it was a guard, whose would it be?

Laborn's?

Or Atlas'?

Could it be Prestin's?

But it was impossible to guess who he was, so Tristan said directly, "Take off his clothes. Strip him naked. Maybe there will be some marks on his body."

When Nathaniel heard this, he said to Priscilla, "Bring Mango back inside."

Such a situation was not suitable for ladies.

Naturally, Mango and Priscilla understood, so they quickly got up and left.

Tristan frowned as he watched Priscilla obey Nathaniel's words quietly, and looked at Nathaniel with a sharp gaze.

Nathaniel replied coolly, "Don't worry. I'm not interested in Priscilla. Don't look at me with those eyes. I'm your brother-in-law." "As long as you know you that."

Tristan snorted, then turned his head and continued to supervise his men.

Nathaniel suddenly felt that Tristan's side profile

looked a little familiar.

"Have we met somewhere before?"

"I am not a woman. Mr. Ye's way of flirting is slightly too old-fashioned."

Tristan said without looking at him.

Nathaniel had always had a good memory, and right then, although Tristan had said so, Nathaniel frowned and searched for a face in his mind. Suddenly, a figure overlapped with Tristan, who was in front of him.

Nathaniel paused suddenly.

"Were you the doctor who performed surgery on Priscilla back then?"

Tristan's paused slightly.

Did he actually recognize him?

"What are you trying to say?"

Tristan was calm and answered Nathaniel's question indirectly.

Nathaniel smiled slightly and said, "Nothing, just treat Priscilla well. Although I have no feelings for her, she saved my life. She is like a sister to me."

"Your sister? Does Mango know this?"

When Tristan heard this, he suddenly turned around with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

After all, this man was his rival, and even if he was

his brother-in-law now, he still did not like him.

Nathaniel shrugged indifferently and said, "Mango knows everything."

"You are really good. You'd better not do anything to hurt my sister, otherwise, I will not let you go."

Tristan did not care if Nathaniel's military rank was higher than his. He had always been this protective.

"You don't have to worry about that. No matter what you're planning to do to Priscilla, I just want to tell you that she had brain surgery and had lost two years of her memory. Don't make things too difficult for

her."

"Oh, two years of her memory? Why did she only forget everything about me, and why didn't she forget her saving you and making you marry her?"

Tristan's words suddenly stunned Nathaniel.

That was right.

Priscilla's surgery had been at the same time Nathaniel was rescued. Since Priscilla had lost two years of her memory, why did she still remember him?

"What do you mean? Are you saying that Priscilla is faking it?"

"Maybe not."

Tristan's face darkened.

Previously, he thought that Priscilla could not remember him because of the memory gap, but when he thought about Nathaniel, Tristan knew that he had guessed wrong.

However, Priscilla didn't look like she was pretending, and Tristan couldn't figure it out at the moment.

"Do you know something?"

"You stay out of it. Leave her to me. You just need to take care of my sister."

Tristan did not intend to say too much to Nathaniel. Even if he knew that Nathaniel was not interested in Priscilla, he still felt uncomfortable.

Seeing Tristan like this, Nathaniel didn't ask much. He knew that this man had a deep affection for Priscilla, and as for how the two would develop in the future, Nathaniel couldn't control it.

He couldn't interfere with their love life, so Nathaniel changed the topic.

"Do you think he's with Laborn?"

"I don't think so. Although Laborn is narrowminded and likes to hold grudges, he still has to rely on my work and genetic research, so he naturally won't do such a stupid thing."

Tristan excluded Laborn, so no one knew who if this person was, Atlas' or Prestin's.

At this time, the man's clothes had all been stripped off, and there was a clear tattoo on his abdomen.

Tristan frowned slightly.

"It's Prestin's! This Third Prince is really bold."

Tristan sneered and intended to ask someone to carry the body away, but Nathaniel stopped him.

"Wait a minute. Let me see."

Nathaniel walked over, squatted down, and looked at the tattoo carefully. Then he whispered, "Tristan, this tattoo may have been inked only recently. If he was really a guard who had been trained since young,

it is impossible for the tattoo to be this fresh. You know the rules. They don't recruit people this age."

Hearing this, Tristan quickly walked over. As expected, the tattoo had become infected as it had been soaked in water.

Such a situation would only happen when the tattoo was only recently completed.

Which meant that someone was trying to push the blame onto Prestin. Did they want to see Prestin and the Acker family slaughter each other so that they could benefit from it?

Who would think up a plan like this?