The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1630

"You really don't want me to go, do you?"

Nathaniel's hands were wrapped tightly around Mango's waist as the wind and his eyes were full of desire.

Mango's breathing had become fast too, but she smiled and said, "I'll give it to you when you come back." "You cheeky little...!"

Nathaniel's breathing was a little disordered as he lowered his head and kissed Mango's cherry lips fiercely. That lingering aura of his was as if he wanted to suck Mango completely into him. Finally, their make-out session ended while Lebanon's helicopter was ready too.

Carlson gave Nathaniel and Walter the right to save Thomas, but they could only depart from Angolla quietly.

Mango stroked Nathaniel's face and said, "You better come home in one piece or you'll be in trouble."

"Alright."

Nathaniel looked at Mango's red lips and really wanted to take her to their room and continue

what they started, but he knew that he couldn't.

Walter and Deborah said goodbye to each other while Mango patted the back of Nathaniel's hand and said, "Remember, always carry those medicines with you. It can save your life."

"Alright."

Soon, Walter and Nathaniel boarded the plane, and the helicopter took off quickly. It seemed that Mango and Deborah were taken away with it too.

Mango hugged Deborah's shoulder and whispered, "Don't worry, Deborah. They'll come back. They definitely will."

"Yes."

Deborah nodded as she suppressed the reluctance in her heart and returned to the palace with Mango.

Tomorrow was Lebanon's big day, and as his family members, they had a lot to do.

Meanwhile, because of Walter's punch, Prisca coughed often due to the pain, and Carlo stayed by her side and took care of her properly.

When Mango and Deborah came back, they saw such a harmonious scene and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Mr. Foster, you're so nice to the Sixth Princess.

Why aren't you so attentive to us?"

Mango started teasing them.

Prisca blushed suddenly to this.

"Mrs. Ye, you're amusing. Carlo and I grew up together. It's not what you think."

"What are we thinking?"

Mango continued to tease them.

However, Carlo pulled Prisca into his arms and said domineeringly, "What? Are you saying that no one cares about Prisca? I'm telling you, I am back now, and I will never forgive whoever dares bully her in the future!"

"What are you talking about?"

Prisca's face turned redder. Then, she gave Carlo a tug, feeling a little shy.

Deborah started laughing instead.

"Prisca, can we call you that?"

Prisca paused for a moment and then nodded quickly.

She had been timid since she was a child and had no friends. Even though everyone referred to her as the Sixth Princess, they didn't respect her in the slightest. When Lebanon became the king, she was finally being respected, but she was still envious of her sister, Prissy.

Everyone called her by her name instead of Fifth Princess, and Prisca was really envious of this.

Therefore, hearing Deborah's words now, she quickly nodded in agreement.

Carlo felt a little distressed when he saw Prisca's eager eyes.

"I'll take you racing some day, then you won't feel bored."

However, Prisca didn't like Carlo's suggestion.

"No. I don't like racing."

She pouted, which immediately made Carlo depressed.

"Then what do you like? I'll do it with you."

Prisca immediately perked up at this.

"I like going shopping and watching movies. They say that the atmosphere in the cinema is great, but I don't know if it is true? Since childhood, I have only watched movies in the palace. I really like being outside. If possible, I want to go to the night market and have barbecue. I heard that it is all very good."

Prisca's little face was glowing, and her eyes were like stars, which made the people around her feel excited too.

Carlo felt his heart beat so fast as if it was going to jump out of his mouth.

Mango and Deborah looked at each other and excited the room tactfully.

"Ah, teenagers' love stories nowadays are too much. I can't stand it."

Mango shook her head as she spoke.

Deborah said with a smile, "Come on, did you forget that you and Nathaniel were once like this too?" "Really? Why can't I remember?"

Mango pretended.

They went to the kitchen giggling and saw that the chefs were in a frenzy, so they couldn't be of any help.

"Why don't we go find Priscilla?"

Mango suggested.

Deborah smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking. You're afraid that I will miss Walter so you want Priscilla to accompany me, right? Come on, I'm not that fragile. Tomorrow is the king's wedding. Who is that mysterious servant? Why still have no idea why she wanted to go into Desmond's room. We haven't found her yet, and I'm still worried."

Hearing Deborah's words, Mango sighed and said, "Actually, I have someone I suspect."

"Who?"

"Haniya Bell."

Deborah frowned slightly. "But that person's height and figure didn't seem like Haniya."

"Yes, but she might be sent by Haniya."

Mango didn't want to think of Haniya this way, but unfortunately, there were some things that you couldn't avoid even if you wanted to.

"I've never understood why Haniya would hurt Desmond if she liked him so much. Why did she make Desmond go berserk? She even worked for Javion. Everything feels unreal. I still remember that when Marissa's parents troubled Desmond, Haniya had tried her best to protect him. I really can't think of anything that can change these two people who were so deeply in love."

Mango felt a little upset too, after all, she was a matchmaker and had set the two up. Mango had always thought that the two of them were simple and most likely to always be together, but she never imagined that something would happen to them as well.

Deborah was able to understand Mango's feelings, so she patted Mango's hand and said, "Why don't I go investigate? Maybe Haniya really is inside the palace." "Let me think about it."

Mango pondered for a moment before returning to the main hall with Deborah.

Meanwhile, Lebanon was in high spirits because Magnolia had returned and he now had Barack as his father and Terrance as his brother, so he was always wearing a smile.

Seeing that her mother Queena and Magnolia were busy preparing for Lebanon's wedding, Mango couldn't help but smile.

Joy and excitement were in every corner of the palace.

Suddenly, Mango saw a servant speaking into Tristan's ear and his brows furrowed slightly before he summoned a guard and left.

Originally, it was nothing, but Mango's intuition kicked in strong all of a sudden and she had a feeling that Tristan's departure had something to do with that missing servant. Did they catch that servant?