The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1560

Zion saw it, but he didn't say anything.

After eating, Mango could not be bothered to look at Javion's face. Instead, she asked for a room and went to rest in it.

Zion also followed Mango into the room. When he closed the door, he discovered a few cameras and couldn't help but smile coldly. He then raised his hand and flicked a piece of gum onto the camera, and blocked the lens.

Mango did not try to stop him from doing so. After all, she had gained something from coming here as she had seen Javion in person.

As for why she was so certain that it was him, it could be only her intuition, but she had a strong feeling about it.

Her chest was filled with rage that could not be quelled. Mango could only pour herself a glass of water and drank it.

Zion blocked the cameras around him before he sat down beside Mango and whispered, "Mommy, what are you going to do?"

"Since we've met Javion, I want to find out the grudge between my grandma and this man. You are right. He won't harm us when we are still useful to him."

Mango felt that a cup of water wasn't enough to calm her anger. So she couldn't help but pour herself another cup.

Zion then saw that there was a computer in the room. He turned it on but realized after that he couldn't go online. The computer was apparently a decoration, or perhaps Javion had placed it there on purpose.

Mango saw Zion's dejection and felt a little sorry for him. "Don't worry too much about this. We would find out about these things even if he didn't want us to. Furthermore, I believe that your daddy will come to save us."

"Mommy, are you referring to that box of fruits?"

Zion's words made Mango smile, but she didn't reply.

Nathaniel, on the other hand, led his men to the bar. Like they had rehearsed beforehand, they drew Ezequiel in and captured him.

Ezequiel never thought that he would fall into Weston's hands. At that moment, if looks could kill, Weston would have been torn to pieces by Ezequiel.

Weston shivered slightly as his fear of Ezequiel was engraved in his bones. When he recalled that he had a parasite planted in him by this man, he was so scared that his legs turned to jelly.

Nathaniel ignored Weston's fear. After constraining Ezequiel, he asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Javion?"

"It's none of your business!"

Ezequiel was full of rage. Even though he was fifty or sixty years old, he still looked menacing and didn't appear to be a good man.

Marcelo gritted his teeth with anger as he looked at Ezequiel. As Ezequiel was constrained by Nathaniel's men, Marcelo immediately kicked him.

"You've deceived the Li family eight years ago and caused the downfall of the family. Later on, you've conspired with Susan and forced Tessa to marry me. Why did you do all these things to us?"

Ezequiel was used to being pampered. Although there wasn't much harm done after Marcelo kicked him, it was extremely insulting. Ezequiel immediately threw a fit at this.

"How dare you hit me? You're from the lowly Li family that is in shambles! See if I wouldn't destroy your entire family!"

"How dare you threaten me? F*ck!"

The bloodthirstiness in Marcelo was incited, and he kept kicking at Ezequiel like a madman. Nathaniel didn't stop him as he knew that Marcelo needed to vent the hatred and frustrations over the eight years.

As Weston watched Marcelo's brash behavior, he couldn't help but think about their past. He suddenly felt that the Marcelo he knew from before was so surreal, and the Marcelo now was strange to him.

He suddenly realized how he was caught by Nathaniel, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

It was Marcelo?