The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1499

Mango and Nathaniel looked nervously at Tristan.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes and the corner of his mouth was slightly lifted up, which made his smile look a bit bitter.

"So Tristan should sacrifice his body for our country."

Mango immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was thinking the same thing.

"But if that's the case, Priscilla would be heartbroken."

Nathaniel knew that this was the best way to protect Tristan, but he had to keep the news that Tristan was still alive a secret. Once the news was spread, everyone's attention would be fixed on Priscilla. As long as she made a move, Tristan's previous efforts would be in vain.

When Tristan thought of how Priscilla couldn't eat or drink because of him, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed by a knife.

"I have to hurt her now in order to be with her in the future, but I swear that I will love her for the rest of my life."

Although Tristan said this, he knew that the pain of losing a husband was extremely hard to endure.

Mango also felt sorry for the Priscilla.

Nathaniel whispered, "Have you ever thought about it? Your father knows that you are still alive. Do you want to tell him about this?"

"No."

Tristan shook his head.

"Uncle has suffered for so many years, but he still hasn't changed his principles. I know that he will leave the military area for me and he'll do anything to protect me, but I don't him to do so. It was not easy for uncle and aunt to be together. They should enjoy each other's company after suffering for all these years, and they don't have to repay me. This document is top secret. Since I haven't seen it before, I don't need to see it in the future either. I'm not someone who would drag down my whole family for my own safety."

"But my parents know that you are still alive. If the news of your death is spread, I'm afraid it's hard to explain."

Mango's words caused Tristan to smile. "I'm not leaving all of you. Uncle wishes for us to return to the Santell Capital together. If I didn't know about anything before this, I wouldn't have gone there by now. However, my life isn't under my control anymore and I have to purge the poison in my father's body as well. I still have a wife to take care of, so I need to fulfil my responsibilities. As long as I'm still alive, I will always be an abnormality and I'll always be noticed by everyone. Even my loved ones and my wife will be under surveillance. This is unfair to them."

"Is it fair to you?"

Mango's heart ached for Tristan.

Tristan smiled slightly and said indifferently, "It's not, but I have really devoted myself to improving myself in the past few years. Let's call it even."

"Tristan."

Mango could not help but wrap her arms around Tristan's waist.

Nathaniel frowned slightly. He really wanted to kick Tristan out, but he held himself back because of Mango.

"How are you going to die?"

Nathaniel was gritting his teeth as he spoke and his eyes were fixed on Mango's arms that were around her brother. Tristan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before he understood what was going on. He couldn't help but laugh.

This man would get jealous extremely easily. However, Tristan would probably feel the same if Priscilla was holding Nathaniel now.

"Alright, a woman like you should know how to act properly. You still have to keep a distance from men. You should at least be mindful of your husband's mood, shouldn't you?"

Tristan's words made Mango stunned for a moment before she understood. In a blink of an eye, she saw Nathaniel's embarrassed gaze and couldn't help but laugh.

"You're so childish. This is my brother!"

"If it weren't for that, he would have been dead a long time ago."

Nathaniel muttered.

"Oh, then I have to thank you."

Tristan glanced at him contemptuously and said, "As long as we don't leave this place, everything is possible. Maybe I can discuss it with Desmond."

"Desmond?"

Nathaniel and Mango immediately became nervous.

"Isn't Desmond losing control now? What are you going to do?"

Tristan whispered, "Since my blood can let Desmond lose consciousness for a while, maybe he will regain his senses if I give him more blood!"

"No way!"

Mango and Nathaniel spoke in unison.

"Are you crazy? Don't you know your own situation? Do you know how precious is your blood? There is no one in the world who can give you a blood transfusion! If you bleed too much and your life is threatened, you will really die!"

Nathaniel really wanted to strangle Tristan because he couldn't understand what the latter was thinking.

However, Tristan said calmly, "If not, can you think of a better way to escape? Unless Desmond rips my body to shreds, where can you find a body like mine? The most important thing is that our blood composition is the same!"

Mango and Nathaniel fell silent after hearing these words.

Indeed, no one in the world could have the same blood type as Tristan.

"But..."

"There are no 'buts'. If I don't do this, I will be regarded as a mere lab rat and even my children will not be safe in the future. In this case, so what? I still need you to cooperate with me at that time."

Tristan's words made Nathaniel feel stressed.

"You would never remember me when you get good things."

"Of course, good things will be left for my wife. Why should I remember you? You're not my wife."

Tristan's words made Nathaniel speechless.

Alright, it was his fault.

Mango was still a little worried.