The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 4

When Nathaniel Ye saw Mango Shen from afar, he trembled.

That figure and the way she walked looked exactly like Mango Shen!-

He couldn't help walking over and deliberately leaned on her.

Thomas Song was stunned. He had never seen Nathaniel contacting any woman on purpose. Especially after his wife's accident five years ago, Nathan became like an iceberg, making people involuntarily retreat. It was the first time for him to step towards a woman.

He couldn't help but look at Mango Shen again, and he was immediately amazed by her.

The stunning face was extremely perfect as if it was carved by an artist.

Nathaniel was also amazed.

However, Nathaniel Ye quickly regained his senses. Frowning slightly, he subconsciously took a step back and said coldly, "Be careful when you walk."

Mango Shen sneered in her heart.

Now this face was completely different from the one she used to have.

She still remembered how painful she felt when the fire burned on her skin. She still remembered that in order to keep the baby, she suffered nine months of pain then gave birth to the baby, before the cosmetic surgery.

Every time she woke up from a midnight nightmare, her tears wet pillow towel over again. Now the culprit was in front of her, she couldn't help but clench her hands. She wanted to tear his face directly, dig out his heart, see what color his heart was, and even wanted to ask him, "Do you even have a heart?"

Mango held a lollipop that Zion had not finish. At the moment when Nathaniel knocked in, the lollipop also touched his suit.

She smiled and said, "Sorry, I really didn't see it just now. Your suit is dirty, how about I give you one? Do you have a phone number? I'll buy one and send it to you."

Mango Shen's voice was hoarse and low.

Nathaniel's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Not her!

Neither her face nor her voice was like that of his late wife.

He still remembered that Mango Shen's voice was as crisp as a yellowbird. Although the woman in front of him was beautiful, her voice was a little low and hoarse. Perhaps to others, this kind of voice was somewhat tempting, but not to him. He felt no attraction.

Nathaniel's face turned cold again.

"Not necessary. It's just a suit."

After that, he took off his suit jacket directly and threw it into the nearby trash can in front of Mango, as if he had thrown away a very disgusting garbage.

Mango Shen's lips curled up slightly.

In Nathaniel's eyes, she might be a woman who took a fancy to him and wanted to get his contact information.

Mango looked at his back with a sneer. She really didn't know what kind of expression he would have when he knew that she was going to meet him as a designer.