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The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 119

"Mr. Ye? Are those your people?"

Zion glanced at Nathaniel deliberately. "No."

Nathaniel's face looked a bit terrible.

He quickly put down Zion and whispered, "Go to hide under the bed. No matter who comes or what happens later, don't make any sound. Wait for me to take care of everything before coming out, do you understand?"

Zion blinked his big eyes and was more or less worried.

"Can you do it alone?"

"Yes! As long as you're here, daddy is able to do anything."

Nathaniel smiled and touched Zion's head. At this moment, he actually felt an unspeakable satisfaction in his heart.

Zion's face was a little awkward, but he didn't say anything.

He hid under the bed obediently.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, Newell ran directly into Nathaniel.

Newell never expected that he would face Nathaniel in such a direct way after five years. He was stunned for a moment. Sisi panicked the moment she saw Nathaniel. She dragged Newell and turned to run, only to hear Nathaniel say coldly: "Where do you think you can run to? My people are everywhere outside. Are you sure you can get out of here?"

Newell suddenly stopped.

In fact, Nathaniel sort of saved his life. Those years in Ye Family, Nathaniel treated him pretty nicely, but...

Newell stopped and turned to look at Nathaniel. He shouted in low voice, "Mr. Ye..."

"I thought you died in that big fire five years ago. Obviously, I was too naive. You are living well now, but Mango's life went through some change due to that big fire. Can you tell me what exactly has happened back then?"

Nathaniel's face was cold, and his previous kindness had all disappeared. Newell knew that the master- servant relationship between him and Nathaniel had been burned out since the big fire five years ago.

Sisi kept pushing Newell and whispered, "You go first, and I'll cover you."

Newell shook his head and said, "We may not be able to defeat him even if we join hands. Why do you have to fool yourself? But Mr. Ye, you are injured."

"So?"

Nathaniel asked indifferently.

Newell stood in front of Sisi and protected him, he said faintly: "So as long as I defeat you, I still have a chance."

"Ha ha, do you think I will give you this opportunity? Let's just put aside if you had anything to do with that big fire five years ago, but how dare you kidnapped my son five years later. Newell, you've got some nerve. Even if you want to escape today, I will not give you this opportunity!"

Nathaniel took a step back.

Newell went forward, but he pushed Sisi out in the last minute.

"Go!"

"I won't! Newell, I will die with you!"

Sisi cried and wanted to grab Newell's hand, but only to be pushed out by Newell cruelly.

"Go hurriedly!"

Newell directly closed the door and shut Sisi out.

He didn't know whether Sisi could leave this place, but as long as she didn't die in Nathaniel's hands, she might still have a chance.

Nathaniel was not in a hurry. He just looked at them coldly.

Newell turned back to look at Nathaniel and said, "Mr. Ye, I have failed you both five years ago and now. Now it's useless no matter what I say. I only hope you can spare Sisi."

"What makes you qualified to negotiate with me?" "I'm not, so I'll try my best to defeat you!"

After saying that, Newell quickly attacked Nathaniel. Zion was so scared while watching this under the bed, he covered his mouth and even closed his eyes quickly. But he was also afraid of missing something, so he opened his eyes a bit and watched the fight outside.

Although Nathaniel was injured, his movement was not weak. When Newell attacked him, he dodged sideways, and then he threw a left hook at Newell.

Newell was also a tough character. When he heard the fist coming, he quickly lowered his head and dodged the fist, and then he fought back immediately.

Their moves were somewhat similar, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand for a moment.

If it was in the past, it wouldn't have been so hard for Nathaniel to deal with him. But at this moment, he could feel the wound on his chest was tearing up. Red blood oozed out of his wound and dripped onto the floor through his clothes.

One drop, two drops...

Zion's eyes suddenly turned red.

Would Nathaniel die?

What if he was beaten to death by the man in front of him?

He suddenly became afraid.

The feeling of fear was indescribable, which made him want to cry.

Zion quickly climbed out of the bed and quickly ran to the window.

Newell was shocked by Zion's sudden appearance. When he was slightly stunned, Nathaniel's fist had already hit him.

"Your target is me! Newell!"

Nathaniel's fist hit right into Newell's face. When he was hit, his nose instantly felt a little sore. At the same time, he also understood why Nathaniel would appear in this room alone, and the people who were looking for trouble outside must be arranged by Nathaniel.

After changing his mind quickly, Newell wanted to escape, but Nathaniel was a little difficult to deal with.

Zion ran all the way to the window, he opened the window and shouted to the outside.

"Help! Mr. Ye and I are here! Come over here!"

Zion's voice was not loud, but it was carried far away. He almost drained all his strength to shout.

At this moment, Zion hated himself for not being able to protect himself. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been necessary for Mr. Ye to save him!

He still remembered that Mr. Ye had just had that surgery not long ago.

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