The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1560

Zion saw it, but he didn't say anything.

After eating, Mango could not be bothered to look at Javion's face. Instead, she asked for a room and went to rest in it.

Zion also followed Mango into the room. When he closed the door, he discovered a few cameras and couldn't help but smile coldly. He then raised his hand and flicked a piece of gum onto the camera, and blocked the lens.

Mango did not try to stop him from doing so. After all, she had gained something from coming here as she had seen Javion in person.

As for why she was so certain that it was him, it could be only her intuition, but she had a strong feeling about it.

Her chest was filled with rage that could not be quelled. Mango could only pour herself a glass of water and drank it.

Zion blocked the cameras around him before he sat down beside Mango and whispered, "Mommy, what are you going to do?"

"Since we've met Javion, I want to find out the grudge between my grandma and this man. You are right. He won't harm us when we are still useful to him."

Mango felt that a cup of water wasn't enough to calm her anger. So she couldn't help but pour herself another cup.

Zion then saw that there was a computer in the room. He turned it on but realized after that he couldn't go online. The computer was apparently a decoration, or perhaps Javion had placed it there on purpose. Mango saw Zion's dejection and felt a little sorry for him. "Don't worry too much about this. We would find out about these things even if he didn't want us to. Furthermore, I believe that your daddy will come to save us."

"Mommy, are you referring to that box of fruits?"

Zion's words made Mango smile, but she didn't reply.

Nathaniel, on the other hand, led his men to the bar. Like they had rehearsed beforehand, they drew Ezequiel in and captured him.

Ezequiel never thought that he would fall into Weston's hands. At that moment, if looks could kill, Weston would have been torn to pieces by Ezequiel.

Weston shivered slightly as his fear of Ezequiel was engraved in his bones. When he recalled that he had a parasite planted in him by this man, he was so scared that his legs turned to jelly. Nathaniel ignored Weston's fear. After constraining Ezequiel, he asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Javion?"

"It's none of your business!"

Ezequiel was full of rage. Even though he was fifty or sixty years old, he still looked menacing and didn't appear to be a good man.

Marcelo gritted his teeth with anger as he looked at Ezequiel. As Ezequiel was constrained by Nathaniel's men, Marcelo immediately kicked him.

"You've deceived the Li family eight years ago and caused the downfall of the family. Later on, you've conspired with Susan and forced Tessa to marry me. Why did you do all these things to us?" Ezequiel was used to being pampered. Although there wasn't much harm done after Marcelo kicked him, it was extremely insulting. Ezequiel immediately threw a fit at this.

"How dare you hit me? You're from the lowly Li family that is in shambles! See if I wouldn't destroy your entire family!"

"How dare you threaten me? F*ck!"

The bloodthirstiness in Marcelo was incited, and he kept kicking at Ezequiel like a madman. Nathaniel didn't stop him as he knew that Marcelo needed to vent the hatred and frustrations over the eight years. As Weston watched Marcelo's brash behavior, he couldn't help but think about their past. He suddenly felt that the Marcelo he knew from before was so surreal, and the Marcelo now was strange to him. He suddenly realized how he was caught by Nathaniel, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

It was Marcelo?

Over the past few years, the two had formed an intimate relationship. Weston always thought that Marcelo had real feelings for him, but now it seemed like his wishful thinking.

Weston looked at Marcelo, but Marcelo didn't feel his gaze. Marcelo desperately wanted to slaughter Ezequiel now. If it weren't because they still needed information from him, Marcelo would have killed him by then.

After attacking Ezequiel for a while, Marcelo was a little breathless.

Nathaniel then said lightly, "That's enough."

Marcelo stopped his attacks, but there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Ezequiel was used to being pampered. After being assaulted by Marcelo, there were wounds on his face, and he looked dreadful.

Nathaniel then stepped on Ezequiel's finger with the tip of his foot and asked coldly, "Where is Walter?"

"Don't even think about me telling you."

Ezequiel was in so much pain that he was twitching all over, but he refused to say anything.

Nathaniel sneered and then used force. With a cracking sound, Ezequiel's finger bone was broken.

"Argh!"

"Are you still not telling me? It's alright. I have all the time in the world, so there's no rush. I've only broken one of your fingers, and there's nine more. Let's do this one by one, shall we?" Nathaniel said it calmly as if he were talking about today's weather. But it made Ezequiel break out in cold sweat.

"How dare you do this to me! My father won't spare you!"

"Your father? Javion? That's alright. I want to meet him as well. But I'm not sure if you are important enough to your father."

Nathaniel then said to Marcelo, "If I ask him once and he doesn't answer me, or if he gives an irrelevant answer, shatter one of his fingers. Can you do it?"

"I can."

Marcelo thought of how his circumstances over the years were all because of Ezequiel. And as he thought of the situation he was in now and would face in the future, Marcelo immediately decided. "I'll ask again. Where is Walter?"

Nathaniel asked lightly, but Ezequiel was furious and shouted at the top of his voice, "I won't tell you! Kill me if you can! Ahh!"

As soon as Ezequiel finished speaking, Marcelo broke one of his fingers. However, Marcelo's vicious appearance made Nathaniel glance at him.

The more Weston looked at it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't help but breathe quickly. At the same time, he felt that something was gnawing at his heart, and the constant ache brought him much pain.

When Nathaniel asked for the fourth time, Ezequiel couldn't stand it anymore and told them where Walter was locked. Nathaniel immediately gave an order and took his people to the place. Weston, however, shouted and fell to the ground. He went into a seizure and was foaming at the corners of his mouth. He looked like he was in agony.

Marcelo was slightly stunned, and his face was a little pale. But he quickly reacted and held on to Weston so that Nathaniel's people could pass by without any hindrance.

When Nathaniel passed by Marcelo, he said faintly, "The poison hidden in his body is in effect. He probably won't survive. Find a place to bury him."

"Got it."

Marcelo answered with a pale face. He watched as Weston gave his last breath, and he then left with Weston's body.

When Nathaniel arrived at the room where Walter was, he heard a painful growl coming from inside the room that sounded like Walter.

What did they do to Walter?