The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1576

When she thought of this, Priscilla stepped on the accelerator and dashed away.

Tristan almost vomited blood.

When Tristan saw Priscilla slowing down, he thought that she had forgiven him and couldn't bear to punish him. Now he realized that he was too naive. Forget it. He would have to run since he was the one who got himself into this. Otherwise, what else could he do?

Tristan then accepted his fate and ran while Priscilla returned to the palace directly.

When the captain of the guards saw the Lincoln returning, he hurried over to greet it.

"Mr. Hans, you're back?"

To his surprise, it was Priscilla who got out of the car.

"Fifth Princess?"

"What? You are addressing him as Mr. Hans? Has he also changed his name?"

Priscilla questioned coldly.

The captain swallowed his saliva and replied, "No.

His name is Tristan Hans. Other than his last name, everything else remains."

"Everything else remains? Are you sure?"

Her question was so sharp that the captain did not dare to say more.

He figured out that Priscilla was looking to vent her anger, so he didn't want to provoke her.

The captain hurriedly said, "Fifth Princess, the king has ordered me to wait for you here. Your palace is still the same as before. Shall I take you there?"

"There's no need for that. Is Mango and Mr. Ye here yet?"

Priscilla desperately wanted to know why Tristan had done that back then. Why did he keep the truth from his wife? Did Mango and Mr. Ye find out about it recently too? The captain replied awkwardly, "Mr. and Mrs. Ye have gone back to their room. I'm afraid it is not the right time to bother them now."

"Not the right time?"

Priscilla then started laughing.

She had to suffer through her loneliness. Yet why could Mr. Ye live so happily?

Earlier she thought that they might have found out the truth recently like her, but it seemed like that wasn't the case!

Mr. Ye and Mango were in quarantine for such a long time, yet they didn't say anything about it. That showed that they had already known about it.

They knew about it earlier but kept the truth from her?

Did they think that Priscilla had a good temper?

Or did they want to see her cry?

As Priscilla thought of this, she immediately walked towards Nathaniel and Mango's room.

Nathaniel and Mango were having a busy time in bed. They thought that since they were away from their sons, no one could disturb them. Nathaniel was doing his best to please his wife when they heard knocking on the door.

Mango was stunned.

Nathaniel got into a bad mood.

"Huh? Who's so insensible?"

Nathaniel planned to ignore that irrelevant person, but it seemed that the person intended to keep knocking until they opened the door. No matter how passionate both of them were, the knocking had spoiled their mood.

As Nathaniel was still full of desire, he grabbed a towel and wrapped himself angrily. Meanwhile, Mango quickly took her clothes and went to wash up.

"Who is it that's so impolite?"

Nathaniel opened the door angrily and saw Priscilla standing at the door with a strange expression.

"Mr. Ye, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

As she spoke, Priscilla tried to peep inside the room but was stopped by Nathaniel.

"How did you come back so quickly?"

"Otherwise? When should I come back? Speaking of which, I used to like you very much. Now I realize that you're the one I like the most. What should I do? I feel so lonely. Would you like to comfort me?" As she spoke, Priscilla reached out to touch Nathaniel's chest. Nathaniel was taken aback and quickly took a step back to avoid her mischievous hands.

"Are you possessed by a ghost?"

"No, I realized how I felt about you. Why don't you submit to me, Mr. Ye?"

As Priscilla spoke, she continued taking a step forward.

Something was wrong!

Something was very wrong!

Nathaniel finally sensed Priscilla's anger and couldn't help but feel frustrated.

That idiot, Tristan, could not even appease his wife. Now that her anger had spread to him, what should he do?

"Priscilla, listen to me. It's not that I didn't want to tell you about Tristan. It's just that the situation didn't allow it. Moreover, Tristan didn't allow us to talk about him, or he would disown us."

He needed to save himself first!

Nathaniel tried to get himself out of the situation.

For the first time, he discovered that although Priscilla did not shout or scream when she was angry, it was still pretty scary.

She was like a land mine.

She could blow up at any time and blow people into pieces.

Tristan should handle his own wife. He wouldn't care if the both of them exploded into ashes.

Priscilla narrowed its eyes. A complicated emotion flashed across her eyes.

"So it's true. The both of you knew the truth from the start. Did you want to see me make a fool of myself? Or are you punishing me for pestering you in the past?"

By this time, Mango had already put on her clothes and had come out of the room. When she heard Priscilla's words, she knew that Priscilla was miserable and couldn't get over that hurdle. So she stepped forward and pushed Nathaniel away before hugging Priscilla.

Priscilla was taken aback. Just as she was about to push Mango away, she heard her say, "Tristan was under surveillance during that time, and even my parents were being watched. We couldn't tell you about it. He was once poisoned but managed to survive, but he ended with unique blood. The higher-ups found out about it and kept an eye on him as they were worried that something bad might happen. It's the same as Desmond. If my brother didn't die, you, him, and even your future children would live under surveillance. Tristan didn't want you to live like a canary trapped in a cage, so he had to take this step. He wanted to give you life under the sun and not bounded to a corner."

Mango rushed through her explanation as she was worried that Priscilla would push her away if she spoke too slowly.

Priscilla, who was filled with anger and grievance at first, burst into tears after hearing Mango's explanation. Her scorching tears wet Mango's shoulders, causing Mango to be shocked.

"Priscilla, don't cry. We didn't mean to hide the truth from you. There were times when I wanted to tell you that Tristan faked his death after seeing how sad you were. But you know the situation that Nathan and I were in. We..."

"Why did he hide something so important from me? Am I not his wife? He did he know that I would not be willing to live under surveillance for his sake?"

Priscilla could no longer restrain herself and began to weep quietly.

Mango looked at Nathaniel as if asking for help.

She couldn't handle this kind of situation.

Nathaniel felt bad as well when he saw Priscilla sad, but he still said softly, "If you feel miserable, go ahead and beat up your husband. If that couldn't help, you can tie him to the bed and torture him. As long as you keep him alive, we don't care what you do to him."

His words stunned both Priscilla and Mango.