The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 1706

The people around were taken away because of the soldier. Although they remained silent, Mango knew what they were thinking.

If it weren't for the fact that she was Nathaniel's wife, who knew what these people would do.

"Treat them."

"Yes."

Although they agreed, Mango knew that they did it because of Nathaniel.

Nathaniel had always been a prominent figure. He had given all his assets to Mango. Everyone knew how important Mango was to him.

It would be fine if there are evidence against Mango's wrongdoings. However, they would have to bear the consequences if they dared to make false accusations.

After thinking through all this, Mango turned around and went back to her room.

She might as well say nothing at this time.

When Henry received the news, Michael and the others had already been injected with the antidote. However, but they had not woken up yet. Meanwhile, Mango was also taking care of

Nathaniel.

She looked at Alaia, who was still in a coma, and felt a little conflicted.

Alaia was still in critical condition, and new problem arises. Alaia was the captain of the Dark Night Empire and she should guarding by Mango's side right now.

But...

For the first time, Henry hesitated.

He had risked everything for Mango back then, but now he hesitated upon seeing Alaia's condition. Alaia was still in a coma and had a high fever.

It turned out that his feelings for Alaia were stronger then what he had for Mango.

Thinking of Nathaniel's endless scarification for Mango, Henry knew that he was not as good as him.

Only a man like Nathaniel had the right and ability to protect Mango.

Henry was having mixed feelings. He did feel slightly upset but somehow relieved.

Although he refused to face the fluctuating emotions, he had to admit it.

Alaia seemed to be in a nightmare. Even though she was in a coma, she was still trembling incessantly. She bit on her lip tightly and refused to let it go even though her lips were bleeding. Thinking of what she had suffered, Henry couldn't help but helped her by inserting his finger in.

The intense pain came in an instant, but he didn't seem to feel it. He only hoped that it would make her feel better.

Thinking of Mango's current situation, Henry called Merle.

Merle had never expected that they would encounter so many unexpected events this time. Ignoring the opposition of others, he took a plane and went straight to the hospital. When Merle arrived, Mango was a little surprised. After all, everyone had to be quarantined all this time, regardless of whether they had been infected or not.

No one liked to be locked up in a place for 14 days, and Mango was delighted by Merle's sudden arrival.

"Mr. Malthus, you're here?"

"Where is Ms. Shen?"

Although Merle was wheelchair-bound, the aura he emitted was strong and almost daunting.

The vice-captain led Merle to the door of Nathaniel's room and politely knocked on the door.

Mango had just rested for a while when she heard a knock on the door. She paused for a moment and said without hesitation, "Come in."

Merle pushed the door open and entered, while the vice-captain retreated.

"Why are you here?"

Mango frowned slightly when she saw Merle.

His health condition wasn't good, so it was quite dangerous for him to come here.

Merle glanced at Nathaniel, who was still in a coma lying on the bed, and whispered, "I came to see you. I know you need my help now. Henry is taking care of Alaia, so he can't leave for the time being." Mango nodded.

She whispered, "This matter is getting out of hand. You should send someone to investigate it. That soldier refused to admit and there is no useful information. I hope to know who led all this!" "Okay, I'll go right away. But I heard that you haven't eaten anything for a whole day. What happened?"

There was a trace of worry in Merle's eyes.

"I see. I'll eat later."

Mango didn't refuse, which made Merle relieved.

Mango's gaze had been fixated on Nathaniel the

moment Merle came in.

It seemed that the couple's relationship was getting better.

Merle had seen a lot of couples. Most of them would experience an infatuation phase. As time went on, they gradually became strange. Then there were differences, and then they broke up. However, it seemed that the relationship between Mango and Nathaniel was as strong as ever.

They had been married for more than seven years. Except for the five years that they had been separated because of misunderstanding, their relationship had been getting better these years. This kind of feeling was enviable, but it was also rare. Not everyone was lucky to meet a perfect partner.

Merle had kept his feelings for Mango and he genuinely wished them the best. He hoped that their relationship would last a lifetime.

"I think something else may happen outside. If everything's alright, you can stay in the room with Mr. Ye. Leave the matters to me."

Merle's eyes were very firm.

Mango suddenly felt much calmer.

It was undeniable that Merle's ability made her feel at ease.

"Okay! But you should also pay attention to your health. After all, this is a restricted area, and you're not feeling well these days. I don't want to have time to take care of you later." "Don't worry. I'll take good care of myself."

After saying that, Merle helped himself out by the wheelchair.

Mango looked at his back with worry in her eyes.

How could she not understand his words?

In fact, she was still thinking that if something really happened, she would protect Nathaniel and Michael even if she gave up on the public. She had absolute faith in Merle's ability. Merle was extremely skilful. The Dark Night Empire directly controlled the entire hospital and began their inspection one by one.

At first, some people were dissatisfied and felt violated. Some people even said that Mango wanted to take the opportunity to take over the lead, but those people were suppressed by Merle's tough means.

He said, "It's all up to Mango to decide here. If you don't like it, just hold it in. If you can't, then go to hell. If you want to leave here alive, just listen to me. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen next!"

His words were harsh, and the public had no choice but to obey his direction. The rows of machine guns were aimed at them. Even if they were not convinced, they did not dare to say anything, but quietly cooperated with the investigation.

Merle handed everything over to the vice-captain, and he went to the soldier who framed Mango.

However, his eyes immediately narrowed when he saw the soldier.