The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1502

Tristan had a high fever, but there was no other reaction. Hence, Bettany could do nothing but try to sustain his life in the simplest way.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye and Bettany was too tired to stand by then. She thought that Tristan would continue to have a fever, but his temperature strangely decreased.

Bettany cried with joy.

The family members of the deceased were about to be buried.

Bettany put Tristan in the car as she had planned and went to the crematorium with the dead victims.

After the funeral car drove in, some staff came to check it and took Tristan away after they exchanged glances with Bettany.

Bettany got out of the car and followed the staff all the way to the memorial hall by going through a hidden path with Tristan.

There were not many people, except for a few waiters.

Bettany covered Tristan with a white cloth and pushed him into a special room nearby.

The temperature in the room was a little low, but it was suitable for Tristan. She predicted that no one would have thought that Tristan would stay in the crematorium.

"What's going on?"

Bettany saw Maverick after the staff left.

She was a little surprised and even a little fearful, but she still asked doubtfully, "Sir, why are you here?"

"Nathan gave me a call and told me to take good care of him. Listen to my instructions from now on. He is safer here during this period of time, and you can tell me what medicine or equipment he needs. I will send someone to send them over immediately. It doesn't matter how much manpower and material resources you need, but you must heal him."

"Yes, sir."

Bettany was terrified of Maverick.

This man grew up by Atlas' side and he grew up with a blood hex in him. He could silently place a blood hex in a person's body and make them suffer immense pain. His mere existence was terrifying.

Maverick didn't give her too much pressure before he turned around and went out.

Lilian's body was much better than before. When she saw Maverick coming out of the bathroom, she immediately went up to him.

"Isn't it wrong for you to treat her that way? She's Varna Hades."

"Why don't you wear a coat when you're out?"

Maverick frowned when he saw Lilian's frail body.

Lilian smiled and said, "I'm not cold."

"I am."

Maverick arrogantly put his coat on Lilian after he said that and his warm breath made her blush.

She was very happy now and she had no other wish to spend the rest of her life with Maverick.

"Do you think Nathan will be in trouble?"

Lilian was still a little worried.

Maverick looked at the thick smoke outside and said faintly, "He should be fine. He never does things that he's not sure of, but Tristan really made him pay a big price. Nathan would have to be isolated for one or two years to resolve this matter."

"Then what should we do? As time goes by, Nathan and Mango's children wouldn't be able to see them at all."

Lilian felt particularly indignant.

Maverick held her in his hand and whispered, "As long as the Hans family and Xiao family are here, it won't take too long. But the Ye Family will need me to go back for a while before Nathan can be freed."

"I'll accompany you."

Lilian said gently, which made Maverick smile slightly.

"Do you want to run away?"

When they stood together, they saw a beautiful landscape painting.

On the third morning, Priscilla's fever finally subsided. She looked at Lebanon and felt that he looked much more haggard than before.

"Lebanon, why are you here?"

"You've had a burning fever for three days. How can I leave when you're stil unconscious?"

Lebanon's voice was hoarse.

Priscilla had never felt that her brother was so adorable before this, and she felt much warmer because of this matter now. Perhaps, it was because of Tristan or because of their blood ties. In short, she really craved this feeling of warmth.

"Lebanon, I seem to have dreamed of Tristan."

When Priscilla said those words, her heart involuntarily ached.

Lebanon naturally knew how she felt, but he couldn't tell her about it and he could only watch her suffer.

"Death is unchangeable, so you need to think things through. If he is still alive, I'm sure he definitely wouldn't want to see you like this."

Priscilla's eyes turned red again when she heard Lebanon's words.

"I dreamed that he looked at me with blood all over his body as if there were a lot of things he wanted to say, but he couldn't speak. I could feel how much he missed me, but he still left me in the end. The further he went, the more I couldn't catch up with him. In the past, he would come back to comfort me whenever I cried. But he didn't stay this time even after I cried for so long and my knees were scraped after I fell down. Do you think that I can only see him in my dreams in the future?"

Priscilla's words made Lebanon's throat close up, and he couldn't help but shed some tears.

"Prissy, actually..."

"Uncle, the guard is looking for you."

Lebanon was interrupted by Zion and he immediately snapped out of his reverie.

He almost revealed the secret.

There was nothing he could do. Priscilla was too sad and she was in so much pain, which made his heart ache. If it wasn't for Zion, he would've probably committed a grave mistake.