The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1561

"Walter!"

Nathaniel kicked open the door and was slightly stunned when he saw the situation inside.

Walter was beating up the people who were guarding him. Even though the four or five men were sprawled across the floor, Walter still couldn't vent his hatred, so he continued attacking them. When he saw Nathaniel come into the room, he was surprised for a moment before asking, "Why are you here?"

"It seems that I was meddling in your affairs."

Nathaniel came to his senses and looked at the mess on the floor before he said lightly.

How could he and Mango be so worried? Walter was ridiculously skilled at fighting anyway. Did he lose his mind? Why did he think that Walter was in danger at that moment?

F*ck. If Walter was considered to be in danger, what about these bodyguards?

Walter did not expect Nathaniel to say so, but as he knew that Nathaniel came to save him, Walter did not diss him. Instead, he waved his fist and said, "You weren't meddling. If you didn't come, I would have to use extra effort to escape. Since you are here, let's leave quickly. I still have to save my wife."

After saying that, Walter started walking outside.

When Nathaniel saw that Walter was injured, he squinted and gently reached out to hold him.

Walter was slightly stunned and then he smiled. His white teeth were dazzling to Nathaniel.

"Are you crazy? Why are you smiling at me?"

"You never have anything nice to say, don't you?"

Walter muttered before he heard Nathaniel say, "Aren't you the same as well?"

"Nathaniel, don't think you're all that just because you came to save me. Don't make me..."

"What are you going to do?"

Nathaniel's question made Walter silent all of a sudden.

"It's nothing. Let's go."

Walter's silence made Nathaniel curious, but he did not ask further. He knew that Walter knew what he was doing. If there were something he should say, he would say it.

Nathaniel then followed Walter out of the bar.

Looking at the mess all around, Walter did not have any thoughts. After leaving the bar, he heard Nathaniel say, "I've caught Ezequiel. This person should be your uncle, right? What do you want to do? Do you want to see him?"

"Just kill him."

Walter's words were quite harsh, which surprised Nathaniel.

"We can get a lot of information from Ezequiel. Are you sure..."

"Do you think that we can make him talk? He is fearful and respectful towards that father of his. I think you wouldn't say a word even if you killed him. But you could still try. Only leave him to me at his last breath."

Walter's tone was indifferent and his expression was slightly cold.

Nathaniel seemed to have sensed Walter's hidden anger. He then frowned and asked, "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"My grudge against him is huge! I can't wait to dig up his ancestral grave!"

Nathaniel didn't know how to respond.

Wasn't Ezequiel's ancestral grave the same as Walter's grandfather's?

What an unfilial descendant!

But Walter was right to not be filial!

A person like Javion should not have any descendants!

Nathaniel thought in his heart and then nodded.

After they got into the car, Nathaniel asked, "Where are we going? Do you know where Deborah is?"

Walter looked miserable.

"Well, I do. But we don't have to go to her for the time being."

"What's that?"

Nathaniel was a little surprised.