The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)
Chapter 974

"I don't know, but you can try looking at the Holy Joly Clubhouse. I've heard that he loves that place."

Nathaniel was stunned by Lebanon's words, and he hung up the phone quickly.

Seeing Lebanon holding the phone in a daze, Alfred couldn't help but ask, "Why do you even care so much about Mango? She is pretty, but she already has a husband. So, why are you getting involved with her?"

"You don't understand."

Lebanon kept his phone and took his blanket as he started to get off the bed.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Mango. I can't let anything happen to her!"

Alfred was enraged at Lebanon's actions!

"Urgh! Stop! Why are you so concerned about Mango? Look at the current state you're in! Besides, her husband will take care of her, so why do you have to stick your nose into her business?" "I'm looking for her not because I like her. Look, you don't understand what's happening here."

"You can tell me then! Lebanon, I am your manager. Stop hiding things from me. I can't help you settle any problems if you don't tell me the truth!"

Alfred felt that Mango was really annoying.

The trust between him and Lebanon had dropped drastically after she had appeared. When did Lebanon start hiding things from him?

However, Lebanon was currently acting irrationally all because of Mango! He did not even care if his reputation and prestige would be damaged because of this.

Lebanon had gone through a lot of hardships before he became successful. Thus, Alfred could not allow him to ruin his own future for a woman.

Lebanon looked into Alfred's eyes, which were filled with anger. He couldn't help but let out a sigh. "Alfred, Mango is very important to me."

"How important is she? She's just a woman! What kind of woman can't you get? Why do you insist on having her?"

Alfred felt that Lebanon had completely lost himself. He couldn't help but develop a sense of hatred towards Mango. Lebanon was frightened when he saw a flash of hatred within Alfred's eyes.

"Alfred, are you involved in Mango's disappearance?"

"No, why would I do something to a woman like her?"

Lebanon could tell that Alfred was honest through the latter's steady gaze, but he was still worried.

After thinking for some time, he only said in a low voice, "Mango is my sister. My biological sister."

Alfred was completely stunned.

"What did you say?"

"I found out not too long ago because I felt that she resembled my mother. You... you are aware that my mother passed away a few years back, and her dying wish was for me to... to find my sister!"

Lebanon's voice was choked with sobs.

Alfred couldn't help but ask as he never thought of this.

"Both of you don't look similar to each other at all. How do you know she's your sister?"

"Do you still remember when I asked you to get a strand of her hair secretly when you went to discuss the contract with her?"

Alfred was stunned upon Lebanon's words, and then he nodded.

When he was trying to get Mango's hair, he had purposely stood up so that his button would tangle with Mango's hair. Mango even felt unhappy because of this!

Alfred suddenly understood everything when he heard what Lebanon had said.

"You did a DNA test already?"

"Yes, the results are out. She is my sister."

"What? But she doesn't look like you at all!"

Lebanon smiled and said, "I looked into it. She had plastic surgery five years ago, so she doesn't have any similar facial features as I do. Besides, there shouldn't be anything wrong with the DNA report." Alfred did not know how to believe what he had heard.

"Huh? How did she become your sister?"

"I'll tell you later because I have to find her now! I will live in guilt for the rest of my life if something happens to her because of me."

Lebanon wanted to leave after he finished his words, but Alfred stopped him.

"You can't go out like this. Don't forget that you are a public figure now. You will suffer from a great loss if someone sees you and make something out of it."

"But..."

Lebanon still wanted to say something, but Alfred took out some clothes and handed them to him.

"You have to disguise yourself if you want to go out."

"Thank you, Alfred."

Lebanon patted Alfred's head.

Alfred was 180cm tall, but he became shy, and his face turned red after Lebanon patted his head. The corners of Lebanon's mouth lifted in a smile when he saw this. "Hmm... Are you jealous?"

Alfred suddenly felt awkward.

"What are you talking about? I'm your manager, so I was only looking out for you! Why would I be jealous? Besides, both of us are men. It's not good if other people overhear this. Lebanon's gaze became even more gentle.

"You're hiding your feelings for me just because I am a public figure. Are you afraid that I will hate you? Or are you afraid that I will get a new manager because of this?" Alfred was completely stunned.

"Lebanon, I..."

"I'm like you, Alfred. I don't like women."

Lebanon's words were so abrupt, and Alfred was stunned.

He had once had such expectations, but he also felt that he was repulsive and disgusting.

Lebanon was the public's lover, and he had never gotten involved in a scandal before. Therefore, he would be finished if other people knew that he didn't like women. Alfred took a quick step back. "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm going out now."

He left quickly as he was trying to escape the room.

Lebanon looked at Alfred's retreating figure and narrowed his eyes slightly.

They had worked together for so many years. In fact, he would not have been this successful if Alfred hadn't helped him.

Alfred had rescued him, and they had gone through thick and thin together. Thus, he would never give up even if he had to face more hardships in the future. However, the most important thing now was to find Mango.

Lebanon disguised himself by putting on a mask and went out as he thought of this.

On the other hand, Mango did not know what had happened after she had been kidnapped. She just felt that she was about to faint of hunger.

She did not know when she fainted, but she woke up again.

This was a quiet place. Nobody came in, and nobody told her where she was or what time it was. She seemed to be abandoned as no one came to check up on her. Mango was very hungry, to the point where she felt dizzy.

"Is anybody there? Who kidnapped me? Come out now!"

Mango felt that this was a form of torture.

She tried to calm herself down, but she panicked because of her hunger and the darkness.

They would've done something to her if they had kidnapped her for revenge. However, why wasn't there anyone after such a long time?

Mango felt anxious as she didn't know what would happen next.

Diago was sitting in one of the rooms inside the club. He lifted the corner of his mouth as he saw Mango's anxious and helpless state from the computer screen.

"Boss, are we leaving her alone? Are we doing nothing? Then Melissa's revenge..."

"Let's starve her for two days first. I heard that this b*tch has some skills, so I want to see how she can fight back after she has lost her strength. Hah! I'll make sure to get revenge for Melissa slowly..." A trace of cruelty flashed in Diago's eyes.

His subordinates didn't continue to speak when they saw that Diago had his own plans.

"Ask the boss to give me a fruit platter, and one dozen of beers."

Diago ordered in a low voice.

His subordinate followed his instructions immediately.

The boss knew that Diago would never pay no matter how much he ate. He felt depressed for a moment, but he still gave reluctantly. After all, Diago was powerful, and no one here could go against him. Nathaniel had brought his people here just when the boss was slowly arranging the fruit platter.

"Which room is Diago in?"

Ned came to the boss and asked in a low voice.

The boss suddenly looked up and saw the men in black surrounding his club.

Meanwhile, Nathaniel exuded a chilling aura.

The boss was sensible and quickly said, "He's in Room 302."

Ned got the rest of their men to surround the area and grabbed a chair for Nathaniel.

Nathaniel sat down coldly, and Ned went to Room 302.

"D*mn it, why isn't the fruit platter and beer yet? Does the boss still want to continue working here?"

Diago swore.

Ned kicked the door open.

"Are you Diago?"

Diago had been in the mafia for some time now. He was stunned when Ned opened the door, but he laughed coldly after that and said, "Haha! Where did this idiotic b*stard come from? You actually dare to show off in front of me? What are you all still waiting for? Get him!"

The subordinates instantly attacked Ned together as he was alone.

Ned sneered as he quickly showed off his martial art skills. Soon, he had defeated all of Diago's subordinates quickly.

Diago frowned tightly.

"Hey! Which mafia are you from?"

"Our boss is looking for you."

Ned quickly got hold of Diago's arms, not giving Diago an opportunity to speak.

Diago felt a numbness in his arm, and he could not exert any strength. Thus, Ned dragged him out effortlessly.

The club was clear when they came out except for many men in black standing in the corridor. Each one of them looked fierce, and they exuded a frightening aura.

Diago could not help but feel perturbed.

His subordinates were so frightened that they were almost wetting their pants! So, they could only play dumb and follow along the way to the boss office.

"Mr. Ye, I've brought him here."

Ned threw Diago in front of Nathaniel.

Nathaniel's eyes darkened a little.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me? I'm... I'm telling you now! I'm a powerful person here! If you touch me, you should get ready to face the consequences!"

Diago was still struggling.

The man in front of him didn't look anything like someone from the mafia, but a businessman from the upper society.

He knew that businessmen would only come looking for him for trivial issues. Thus, this was his chance to make some money!

Diago wanted to stand up as he thought about this. However, Nathaniel kicked him on the knees.

"Plop!" Diago kneeled in front of Nathaniel again.

Nathaniel exerted all his strength in this kick, so Diago could barely withstand it.

"D*mn you..."

Nathaniel punched him in the nose before he could curse, and warm blood gushed out from his nose.

Two of Diago's teeth had fallen.

The pungent smell of blood in his mouth made him realize that Nathaniel didn't come here to request his help.

Nathaniel squatted down directly and clasped Diago's chin tightly with his fingers. He exerted so much strength that Diago felt as if his chin was being torn apart!

"Who the hell are you? Why are you looking for me?"

He asked slowly with fear in his eyes.

There was no mercy or warmth in Nathaniel's eyes.

"Where is Mango?"