The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 761

Walter was so happy that Sophia had recovered that he ignored Mango and Nathaniel's presence.

He brought Sophia to the car in a hurry, while holding her hand the whole time, until Sophia suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"Mango, are you free tomorrow? Come over to my home. I'll cook something delicious for you! I want to thank you."

Sophia was especially gentle to Mango.

Walter suddenly recalled what Nathaniel had said just now. He finally understood what he meant now.

As he looked at Nathaniel's fierce expression, he couldn't help but snicker and say, "Yeah, my mother's cooking is awesome. I haven't tasted it for a long time. Mango, you should come." "I..."

"Mango isn't free. We have something to do tomorrow. I'm sorry. Maybe next time."

Nathaniel said quickly before Mango could open her mouth.

Mango paused for a moment before smiling, "That's right, Auntie. I really do have something to do tomorrow. I'll come some other day."

"Well, alright, then. I'll cook for you next time. You can't refuse again, alright?"

Sophia smiled as she pulled Walter towards the car.

Nathaniel heaved a sigh of relief when they finally left.

"He's exactly like his mother! Walter had just stopped bothering you, and now it's his mother's turn? Mango, you should stay away from them in the future. I'm afraid that I would lose my wife if I'm not careful." Nathaniel's words caused Mango to burst into laughter.

"Do you really have to be this dramatic? Aunt Sophia just wants to thank me."

"I don't think so! Come on, let's go home. Weren't you at the Hans family's house? Why did you come out?"

Nathaniel's anger rose as he spoke.

Mango explained hurriedly, "There was nothing I could do. Novalee came looking for me. What was I supposed to do? I can't possibly be a coward and refuse to meet her, right?"

"Even if you're a coward, no one would blame you."

"Nathan, we are the one that owe Walter."

Mango's words instantly shut Nathaniel's mouth.

If it weren't because they owed Walter, he wouldn't have treated him so nicely all this time. Not to mention that he would never allow Mango to be in such danger too.

Mango knew that Nathaniel had let go of the grudge against Walter.

She took Nathaniel's arm with a smile and said, "I want to tell you something."

"I can't take any more surprises."

"No, no. It isn't another surprise."

Mango said with a smile, "I signed up for the world car design competition. The preliminary round is a month later."

"When did you have the time to do that?"

Nathaniel was a little surprised.

To him, things like today's events could really affect his mood easily. If possible, he hoped that Mango could avoid and stay far away from them. It would be best if she didn't get involved in them for the rest of her life.

Now, when he heard that Mango had participated in a design competition, Nathaniel's heart felt much more at ease.

Mango smiled and said, "This afternoon, my uncle reminded me about it, and I wanted to win a prize too. Otherwise, how could I face the children? Their daddy is so capable, and I'm the one who's lying around all day."

"I don't mind you lying around."

"I know, but I just don't want to rely on you that much. I want to live my life."

Mango was so confident that Nathaniel couldn't help but be attracted by her.

Nathaniel realized that once the topic of design was brought up, Mango would perk up instantly like a star.

Maybe he really shouldn't be so selfish to keep Mango all to himself. He should give her the chance to showcase her capabilities to the world.

She deserved to be in the limelight and to receive praise and applause from others.

It was time for her to shine on her own.

"That sounds good, so you'll be concentrating on your work this month?"

"I guess so. I still have to work on the design. I don't want to be eliminated in the preliminary round. You'll support me, right? Since I can't help out with the affairs of the Ye Family now. It's better for me to focus on my work than to worry about you. You won't blame me, will you?"

As he heard Mango's words, Nathaniel brushed her nose lovingly.

"What are you talking about? Of course I would support you. The matters in the Ye Family wouldn't be settled that easily. I might get very busy during this period and might not have time to accompany you. I was worried that you would be bored too. Now that you have something to keep you busy, I can focus on the Ye Family's matters too. If you have anything that you're not sure of or can't figure out, you could come to me any time. I would be happy to help."

Nathaniel's words made Mango very happy.

"Alright, but when the time comes, Mr. Ye better not be busy."

"No, I won't."

They talked for a bit, when Mango suddenly remembered if Nathaniel had had his dinner yet.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Nope. You?"

"No, let's go eat something together."

It was Mango who suggested this, as she had completely forgotten that she had asked Mateo to leave some food for her.

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

Right now, even if Mango had asked him to bring her the moon, Nathaniel would probably agree.

"Anywhere is fine. With you, the food would be tasty no matter what."

"It seems like someone is trying to flatter me."

Nathaniel said proudly.

"Yeah, right... I'm trying to flatter you. It's my treat, alright?"

Mango did not deny. Soon, they arrived at a diner and went in hand in hand.

The diner was packed with locals. There was no live music, nor was there a quiet dining environment. However, Mango and Nathaniel were as happy as ever. The two of them found a seat by the window and sat down.

Soon, the waiter came over and handed them a menu.

"Good evening sir, madam. May I take your order?"

"Okay, we'll have a look first and call for you later."

Mango said with a smile, and then handed the menu to Nathaniel.

"You order. It's my treat tonight."

Nathaniel glanced at Mango and said with a smile, "You sure?"

"Of course I am. What are you afraid of? Order anything you want."

Mango, who had a proud look on her face, had expected Nathaniel to order a table full of dishes. She hadn't expected Nathaniel to only order a plate of spaghetti.

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it."

Nathaniel handed the menu back to Mango.

"It's your turn."

Mango looked at Nathaniel and asked in confusion, "Why did you only order a spaghetti?"

"I'm worried that you can't afford to pay the bill."

"Hey! Of course I can afford to pay. Order something else."

Mango was about to order other dishes, but Nathaniel stopped her.

"As you said, it doesn't matter what I eat, as long as I'm with you. A plate of spaghetti is enough. I'll take you out for a walk after we finish eating, and then I'll send you back to the Hans family's house. I have to return to the company later."

"It's already late, do you have to? Can't you go tomorrow? You have to be careful, you know. You have a weak stomach."

Mango's heart ached to see him like this.

Nathaniel held her hand and said, "I know. Don't worry, I'll take care of myself. After having you and the children in my life, I've always told myself that I have to take good care of myself. Otherwise, how would I be able to protect you and the kids? Don't worry. Thomas and I have something to talk about, so it's more convenient for us to meet at the company."

"Okay."

Upon hearing Nathaniel's words, Mango was put at ease. Then, she ordered a spaghetti too and ate happily with Nathaniel.

The meal had only cost 20 dollars, but the two of them had enjoyed every second of it.

After they finished their meal, Nathaniel parked his car at the side of the road and took Mango for a stroll, hand in hand.

In the distance, someone was playing a guitar and singing under a bridge, and it lightened the mood instantly.

Mango smiled and said, "Do you still remember? Back when we were in school, you used to sing very well too."

"Is that so? Since when have you ever heard me sing? I don't sing that often."

Nathaniel was a little confused.

Mango's smile was sweet and a little shy.

"When we were freshmen, you sang. It was the first and only time I've heard you sing."

Mango's reminder made Nathaniel narrow his eyes slightly. Then, as if he had thought of something, he smiled and said, "So you've already started to notice me since then, haven't you?"

"Yes, I was swayed by your romantic voice."

Mango recalled, with a nostalgic expression on her face.

Nathaniel looked at her, then pulled her to the foot of the bridge. He gave the singer a few dollars and whispered, "Dude, can you borrow me your guitar?

I want sing a song for my wife."

"Sure."

The boy agreed without hesitating and handed the guitar to Nathaniel.

Then, he tuned the guitar professionally, looked at Mango and said gently, "Baby, the most romantic thing in life is to grow old with you. This song is for you."

Mango heart swelled with joy instantly.

Her eyes were filled with Nathaniel and him only.

Under the dim light, Nathaniel started to play the guitar. His magnetic voice seemed to be pulling Mango into a world with only the two of them in it.

They had their eyes on each other only, and everything around them seemed to have stopped

in time.

By the time Nathaniel had sung his final note, Mango was still immersed in it deeply.

"Honey, that was so cool!"

Mango couldn't help but praise him.

As he heard this, the corners of Nathaniel's mouth turned up instantly.

"You look beautiful too."

Nathaniel returned the guitar to the boy and continued to walk while holding Mango's hand tightly.

"At that time, did you think about how nice it would be if you could take a walk while holding hands with that man?"

"Yup!"

Mango nodded her head immediately.

At this moment, Nathaniel fell in love with Mango all over again.

Her eyes were filled with every inch of him, as if he was her whole world.

"Mango, I love you."

Hearing Nathaniel sudden confession, Mango was stunned briefly.

Then, she blushed profusely.

She could hear whistles and cheers from the

people around them.

It was only then that Mango had realized that the two of them were surrounded by people in a bustling street.

She suddenly grabbed Nathaniel's hand and ran.

"Let's go. It's so embarrassing. We're an old couple!"

Mango ran as she spoke, but Nathaniel could see that she had a smile on her face.

Nathaniel didn't say anything even though he knew that she had enjoyed it despite her complaint. He followed Mango with a smile on his face. Then, they came across an artist that was painting on the side of the road.

Mango stopped to have a look.

Nathaniel quickly asked, "Do you want a portrait? I have all the time in the world to accompany you."

Mango found it hard to digest Nathaniel's sudden attacks of confessions.

"Have you forgotten that I'm a designer? We don't have to trouble her to draw a portrait for me. I can do it myself. I was thinking, when will I get the chance to draw a portrait of you? Will you be my model?"

Mango wasn't too sure how he would react.

Modeling was something difficult and time-

consuming, and Nathaniel was so busy all the time. Besides, he was not a particularly patient person. Would he agree?