The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1562

"It's alright. It'll be fine if Zion stays with his mom. But thank you, Evangeline."

"It's okay, Nathaniel. I also hope that Zion can be safe. My sister said that she has been searching for the signal's location and will inform me immediately if there is any news." Evangeline's words made Nathaniel feel gratified.

After Walter looked at the map, he frowned and said, "I know this place. It's Javion's old mansion. Deborah is also there."

Nathaniel suddenly looked up, stared at Walter and asked, "Really?"

"Yes, I have been there. If I guessed right, it should be the correct place. Perhaps because of our blood ties, he allowed me to enter the place. It is said that few people have the right and honor to enter the old mansion."

Walter's lips curled up with sarcasm.

He never could get rid of the relatives he was disgusted with, yet the people he wanted to protect most were always harmed by those horrid relatives of his.

There were times when Walter didn't know the part he had to play in this situation. But from the moment Javion laid his hands on Deborah, Walter knew what he had to do.

Nathaniel was a little worried.

"Will Mango and the others be alright?"

"They will be. If my assumptions are correct, Javion kidnapped Mango and Zion to force me to be obedient to him as I care most about Mango, and you are her husband. With the Ye family meddling in his affairs, there are many things that he couldn't do freely. Besides, Hans and the Xiao family are related to her as well. As long as he has Mango with him, he could be in control of so many people. He has planned this well."

Walter sneered and didn't like Javion at all.

In fact, Nathaniel thought so too. The reason he asked Walter was to have peace in his mind.

Since when did he become so timid?

Nathaniel laughed at himself in his heart and then asked the people to get into the car again. Evangeline also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Nathaniel. "Nathaniel, let me go with you."

"Evangeline, you have a special identity. So don't participate in this if you don't have to. If you happen to fall into danger, I wouldn't know how to explain it to your parents. Zion is my son, and I would bring him back safely. Trust me in this." "Alright."

Although Evangeline was worried, her education in the palace in the past two years had made her less impulsive. She was calm and collected and had the brilliance of a leader.

Nathaniel looked at her and nodded with satisfaction. Then he sent someone to send Evangeline back.

When Walter led Nathaniel and others to Javion's old mansion, Javion was not much surprised.

But he was in a trance when he saw Walter, as if he saw Sophia.

When he thought of his daughter Sophia, Javion had an unnatural expression. Sophia was his daughter and should live a life loved by all. But she died alone, and Javion didn't even get to see her one last time He was a heartless father, and perhaps he was too selfish.

Javion lowered his eyes and restrained his emotions.

After entering the door, Walter was stopped by bodyguards, but they were kicked aside by him.

"Get lost! Don't you know who I am? How dare you stop me? Ask the old man inside. Would he allow you to stop me?"

Walter now played the image of a rich delinquent to the extreme.

Javion frowned slightly and waved his hand. Walter then walked into the room with his men arrogantly.

"Where's my sister?"

Walter spoke brashly.

Javion looked at him. It had been many years since someone dared to speak to him in this manner and even his grandson was respectful to him. He didn't expect Walter to be so impudent, but since he was Sophia's son, Javion suppressed his anger.

"How could you speak to me like that? Why didn't you address me?"

"What? You're not worthy of it!"

Walter didn't conceal his anger and hatred towards Javion, and Nathaniel was quite surprised at it. He thought that Walter would hide his feelings because of Deborah since a little misery would be nothing if he could rescue Deborah. Yet Walter was being so brazen.

Javion had a bad temper, and because of Walter's harsh words, his anger rose.

"How dare you!"

"Why don't I f*cking dare? Don't act all high and mighty before me! Don't think you're all that just because your damn blood is flowing inside me. I feel f*cking disgusted."

Walter didn't spare Javion any dignity, and Javion's chest heaved with anger.

"If you continue to spout nonsense, believe it or not..."

"Come at me then. Stab me right here if you dare. If I die, I can go to the afterlife and tell my mum that my precious grandfather killed his grandson. But that's alright. You are heartless anyway. You don't care about your daughter, what's more, your grandson? If not, how could you have laid your hands on my wife?"

Walter's eyes turned red with anger at the thought of the parasite planted in Deborah.

"My wife just had a miscarriage, yet you couldn't wait to plant a parasite in her. I was puzzled at first. Why would someone as optimistic as Deborah fall into depression? Although I wasn't with her when she needed me most, it wouldn't lead to her depression. The only possibility was that someone had instigated her feelings. Never would I think that you would plant a parasite in her. It caused her to hallucinate and see her delusions as reality, and she was tortured day and night by this. If I didn't decide in time to bring Deborah abroad and stay away from Mango, she would either commit suicide or kill Mango because of you, right? Is your heart as cold as ice? Do you even have a heart? Are you made of stone? Do you not have a father, a mother, or even your humanity?"

"Shut up!"

Javion trembled with anger and threw an ashtray directly at Walter.

Walter dodged it easily and sneered as he said, "Do you think that you're still young and strong? You should admit that you're old. Why didn't you induce a stroke even though you raise your temper all the time at the age of seventy? Did you bribe the heavens? If not, someone like you should be struck by lightning long ago."

Nathaniel was dumbfounded as he watched Walter humiliate Javion with his many harsh words.

It seemed that Walter had been polite to Nathaniel. Otherwise, he would have died of anger long ago.

Javion knew that Walter had resentment and hatred in his heart, but he didn't expect him to be so spiteful.

How could he be Sophia's son?

His daughter was virtuous and elegant, but her child Walter was nasty and rude. It must be because of Carter Song! The Song family's blood must have tainted Walter!