The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1430

"Tristan, I'm done. Let's go."

When Priscilla came out of her bedroom happily, she saw Tristan fleeing out of the room quickly.

"Tristan! Hey!"

She was a little surprised and shouted his name. But Tristan did not hear it at all and ran off right in front of her eyes.

At that moment, Maya returned from outside. She looked at Priscilla and whispered, "Princess, something's happened."

Priscilla's heart skipped a beat when she heard these words. She had a hunch that this matter had something to do with Tristan.

"Tell me about it."

Priscilla couldn't help but clench her fists as she said these words.

Then, Maya whispered in reply, "The head of the Acker family, Arlo Acker, is dead."

The moment she heard these words, Priscilla involuntarily took two steps backward.

Oh! This was why Tristan was so anxious and didn't care about anything else!

After all, Arlo was Tristan's foster father, and he thought of Tristan as his son when the latter was growing up. But now he... Priscilla felt terrible when she learned this news. She could only imagine how heartbroken Tristan would be at this time.

At this thought, wanted to catch up with Tristan quickly, but Maya stopped her immediately.

"What are you doing?"

Priscilla was taken aback by Maya's actions.

Then, Maya looked at Priscilla and hesitated before saying, "Erm... the head of the Acker family was killed by the King."

"So what?"

Priscilla hadn't realized the significance of Maya's words at first, and Maya didn't say anything else either. But slowly, Priscilla came to her senses. The king, Laborn Fang, was her father!

Whether she admitted it or not, she was still Laborn's child by blood.

Alas! Was she now the daughter of the man who killed Tristan's father?

Priscilla was shocked when she realized this. Suddenly, a surge of emotions welled up in her heart, and she wanted to cry.

"Princess, are you alright?"

Maya asked urgently had never seen Priscilla like this.

Meanwhile, Priscilla waved her hand and returned to her room alone.

After all, what could happen to her?

She was Tristan's wife, and the Hans family was very kind to her, but she didn't know how they would look at her after this.

Perhaps the Hans family wouldn't do anything to her. After all, this was not her fault, but it would definitely be a wedge in their relationship.

Her father had killed Tristan's foster father, but she was now Tristan's wife. What should she do now?

What would Tristan think of her because of their strange relationship? Would he still accept her?

So had her marriage come to an end?

Priscilla's head ached as she let her imagination run wild.

Then, she tried leaning against her bed and tried to distract herself from thinking about all this. However, she couldn't control her emotions.

After all, Laborn had never given her anything since she was a child. She had worked hard to get everything she had, except for her own life. Otherwise, she would have either long starved or been bullied to death.

But she could not deny the fact that Laborn was her father.

So what if she could bear to see Tristan kill Laborn? He was still her father, after all.

Priscilla felt burdened because of this identity, and she felt suffocated for a moment.

After all, Tristan had treated her so well, so she felt that it was surreal.

Why did this happen?

Why did Laborn want to kill Arlo?

Wasn't he fighting against Atlas?

Didn't he need the help of the heir of the Acker family? Hence, why would he attack Arlo?

That wasn't right.

Something was wrong!

Back then, Priscilla and Tristan were able to leave Angolla without any worries. Wasn't it because they knew Laborn wanted support from the Acker family?

Why did this happen all of a sudden?

At the thought of this, Priscilla suddenly stood up and quickly packed her things.

Seeing this, Maya was surprised and asked, "Princess, are you going back?" "Yes. Has Tristan left?"

"Sir took off in a private plane."

If something happened to the Acker family, Tristan would definitely go to them.

Priscilla then nodded and said quietly, "Get me the earliest ticket to Angolla."

"Princess, the route has been sealed."

Priscilla was surprised at what Maya said.

After thinking about it, she realized that Maya was telling the truth as not everyone could enter Magnolia. Moreover, since there was internal strife now, the route would indeed be closed.

What should she do now?

After all, she was determined to go back.

Wait! She should look for Mango.

Perhaps Mango and Mr. Ye were the only ones who could help her now.

Then, Priscilla walked out with her luggage when she saw Terrance returning from outside. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Terrance."

"Where are you going? Are you going back to your country?"

Terrance glanced at the luggage in Priscilla's hand, and a trace of wariness flashed across his eyes.

"Yes, something happened to the Acker family. Also, Tristan has already left, so I have to go back and take a look."

After saying this, Priscilla lowered her head as she didn't know how to face the Hans family.

The Acker family was important to the Hans family because Tristan was indebted to them. Now that her father had killed Arlo, she didn't know how to face the Hans family.

After that, Terrance looked at how Priscilla was acting, and his voice softened.

"Look, this has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to take responsibility for this. Tristan had already told us about the kind of person you are. Furthermore, every debt has its debtor, and it is not yours to bear. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The situation in Angolla is complicated, and you have a special identity. You should stay here."

After hearing these words, Priscilla suddenly raised her head, and she had already feared up.

Initially, she had been afraid that the Hans family wouldn't like her. After all, they could think that she was wicked because she was Laborn's daughter. Now that she heard Terrance's words, there were mixed emotions in Priscilla's heart.

Although she hadn't been here for a long time, she thought of the Hans family as her family. This place gave her a sense of belonging, and it was even more welcoming than her empty palace in Angolla. Well, Terrance and Mateo didn't talk much, but they treated her very well without needing Tristan to tell them anything. They had given her the best food and clothing, whether she wanted them or not. Furthermore, they even considered her taste in food and changed the cooking style of the kitchen to match her taste.

It was all because she was Tristan's wife and the daughter-in-law of the Hans family.

She was indeed the daughter-in-law of the Hans family, but her father had killed Tristan's foster father!

At this thought, Priscilla instantly felt a lump in her throat.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Terrance."

After that, she started sobbing.

Terrance looked at her as if he was looking at Mango, so he felt upset.

"Hey, why are you apologizing? We're family, so what's there to be sorry about? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to take responsibility for anything. The Acker family is of extraordinary significance to Tristan.

Now that tragedy has befallen his foster father, Tristan probably won't have time to take care of you. However, this doesn't mean that he blames you. Don't overthink this, alright?"

Priscilla nodded in reply.

Was Tristan going to blame her?

She didn't know the answer to this question. However, she was scared because Tristan had left decisively just now.

Wait... since when did she begin to care so much about what Tristan thought of her?

Furthermore, she was even afraid that Tristan would leave or ignore her!

Priscilla didn't know the answer to this question either, but she felt an inexplicable urge to cry.

"Uncle Terrance, I would still like to go back and take a look as I am Tristan's wife. He might need me now."

Priscilla was unsure if Tristan needed her, but she just wanted to be with him.

She was not involved in his fast. But at this moment, she wanted to be aware of what was happening in the present, and she wanted to stay with him in the future.

Suddenly, Terrance recalled the relationship between Tristan and the Acker family, and then he looked at Priscilla's determined gaze. He understood that although Priscilla looked weak, she was an independent woman.

"Alright, but we only have one private plane that flies to Angolla. If you want to go, I'm afraid you'll have to seek help from the Ye Family."

"Alright, I'll go and talk to Mango."

Priscilla replied immediately after hearing what Terrance had said.

"I'll ask the driver to send you there, and I'll arrange a few bodyguards for you. You have to stay safe as you are from the Hans family, and you are also Tristan's wife. Tristan has already lost his foster father, so don't break his heart again, alright? No matter what your previous identity is, now, you are just a child of the Hans family."

Priscilla felt even more upset after hearing Tristan's sincere words.

However, she bit her lower lip and nodded in reply. Then she took her luggage and went out of the door with Maya.

When she came to the Yes Mansion, Priscilla felt quite embarrassed. Now that Mango was pregnant, the latter should be resting. Furthermore, Priscilla wanted to come here to congratulate Mango initially. However, things had turned out this way.

It was all because of Laborn Fang!

Priscilla had never wished so much for Laborn's death as she did this moment.

Perhaps some people would think she was a rebellious daughter by thinking this way, but these were her real thoughts. If possible, she even wished to kill him with her own hands.

At this thought, a murderous gaze flashed across Priscilla's gaze.

On the other hand, Maya was a little afraid. At this time, it seemed that Priscilla didn't care about anything else, so the desperate look on her face scared Maya.

"Princess, you..."

After hearing this, Priscilla immediately suppressed all her emotions and whispered, "I'm fine. Don't say anything when we arrive at the Ye Mansion later. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Princess."

Even though Maya did not know Priscilla's intentions, she still obeyed her.

Priscilla then walked into the Ye's Mansion.

When Mango heard that Priscilla had come, she was delighted. She tried to get up, but Nathaniel stopped her.

"Have you forgotten what the doctor said?"

"Look, I'm just getting out of bed for a walk."

Mango felt a little wronged when she heard Nathaniel's warning.

Since Nathaniel decided to keep the child, she had become the focus of his protection. In fact, Nathaniel had even wanted someone to carry her to the toilet.

However, Mango felt that Nathaniel was making a big fuss and was overly nervous.

However, Nathaniel said softly, "You've already gotten out of bed three times."

Mango felt a little depressed when she heard this. However, when she thought of her health and the child in her womb that had yet to stabilize, she could only put her legs back onto the bed.

"Alright, fine! I'm not going down, okay?"

The corners of Nathaniel's lips curled up in a smile after he heard this.

He also knew that this would be difficult for Mango. However, it was better for her to be careful for the first three months for the sake of her body.

"Go back to your room. Since Priscilla had come to see me, we need to talk about some gossip."

Mango was a little depressed, so she said this.

After Nathaniel found out that she was pregnant, he would not go back to the master bedroom. Instead, he stayed in her bedroom every day. Hence, it would make no difference if she chose to go back to the master bedroom instead!

However, Nathaniel acted as if he didn't hear what Mango had said. Instead, he picked up an apple and started peeling it.

"The doctor said that you need to eat more fruits to replenish your vitamins."

"Nathaniel Ye!"

Mango was a little depressed when she saw how he was acting.

Urgh! Why was he so annoying?

As they were talking, Priscilla knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mango, I heard that you're pregnant. Congratulations!"

After saying that, Priscilla then gave Mango the gift in her hands. It was not a very valuable gift, but it was very heartwarming. In fact, it was a set of children's clothing that Priscilla made herself.

At the thought of how she could probably never have a child of her own, a trace of loneliness and sadness flashed through Priscilla's eyes.