The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 719

"Mango!"

As Nathaniel grabbed her hand, both of them fell together.

During the fall, Nathaniel reversed his body and held Mango in his arms. After that, Nathaniel was cushioning her when he landed.

Mango could only hear a muffled groan, but she wasn't harmed at all. She couldn't help but be worried.

"Are you alright, Nathan?"

"I'm fine."

Nathaniel held back the pain and helped Mango up.

This was a cave-like place, but there were open flames inside.

Mango was slightly nervous as she said, "What kind of place is this? I was clearly walking with you just now. Why did we suddenly fall since this isn't a valley?"

Nathaniel was also a little wary as he shielded Mango behind him.

"Follow me. If anything happens later, don't mind me. You can go first."

"What are you talking about? How can I leave first?"

Although Mango was afraid, she would not abandon Nathaniel.

Nathaniel said in a low voice, "It seems that someone is living here."

"How could this be?"

"Look at the tracks here. It looks very clean. It can't be spotless if someone doesn't clean up."

Nathaniel's words made Mango tense again.

"We'd better find an exit. It's scary here."

"Stop talking and follow me. It's impossible for us to retrace our steps. We can't climb up right, can we?"

Nathaniel tightly grasped Mango's hand. He noticed that Mango's palm was covered in sweat.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here with you."

Nathaniel's gaze gave encouragement to Mango.

The two of them walked inside in a single file.

After walking through a tunnel, they saw a relatively spacious area.

It looked like a warehouse, but there were beds, some instant noodles, and water.

Seeing all of this, Mango's heart was finally at ease.

"Indeed, someone is living here. But who is that? It's so creepy for him to live in a graveyard."

Mango still felt the goosebumps on her skin.

Nathaniel protected her and made her sit on the bed while he looked around.

The person who stayed here surely did not leave often, as the food was prepared in cartons and some household waste was left there as well.

Nathaniel didn't know who was living there, but he still sat beside Mango and said in a low voice, "We can only wait here."

"Zion will be worried. Lemme give him a call."

As Mango spoke, she took out her mobile, only to find that the phone had no signal at all.

"What's wrong?"

"There's no signal."

Mango became even more depressed.

No one came back even after they had waited a long time.

Mango wondered what time it was as her phone had died long ago.

Nathaniel looked at her exhausted appearance and said softly, "Get some sleep. I'll wake you if anything happens." "Let me keep you company. I can't be at ease if you're all alone in this place."

"It's okay. Get some rest first. I can deal with it."

Perhaps it was Nathaniel's reassuring gaze, but Mango fell asleep in his arms soon after.

Nathaniel looked at her slumbering face and smiled dotingly.

He wondered how much time had passed till a strange smell greeted him all of a sudden.

Nathaniel's vigilance was extremely high. He immediately held his breath and wanted to ask Mango to do the same as well. However, it seemed like she had fallen prey to the gas.

Who was that? Was it the person who lived here?

Nathaniel thought for a moment before he collapsed abruptly.

Not long after, a man walked in. He was seemingly in his fifties or sixties. When he saw both Mango and Nathaniel unconscious, he chuckled.

"You have no idea who you're messing around with, young man."

The man came to them and reached his hand to touch Nathaniel's body. At that moment, Nathaniel suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed that man's wrist.

"Ouch, my wrist!"

The man immediately whined.

Nathaniel looked at him coldly and said, "What have you done to us?"

"What else can it be? It's just a kind of herb that can make you faint temporarily. Let go of my hand! You break into my home for no reason, and now you want to attack me. You're so mean, aren't you?"

The man was howling but Nathaniel did not let go of him.

"Hand me the antidote!"

"You don't need an antidote! Just splash a basin of cold water on her and she'll wake up."

The man's words made Nathaniel squint his eyes.

"I'll say it again. I need the antidote! Otherwise, I'll break your arm!"

Meanwhile, Nathaniel strengthened his grip as he spoke.

"Ouchhh! Have mercy! I'll give it to you!"

The man screamed in pain again, and his voice raised in pitch.