The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 675

Mango didn't know what Rainie had in mind as she was thinking through her plan again and trying her best to make it as perfect as possible.

She had to be really careful this time as her life depended on it.

For the first time, Mango realized that people lived not merely for the sake of themselves.

It was easy to end one's life, but living on was difficult. Mango had to stick it out despite her heavy burdens for the sake of the wellbeing of her loved ones and close friends.

Mango checked the items that Merle had sent over and put on everything she could.

Her gaze became tender as she looked at Nathaniel on her phone screen.

In the photo, she was asleep while Nathaniel was leaning against her. Mango never realized how peaceful and beautiful she looked when she was asleep.

Beside her, Nathaniel looked so happy as if the two of them were living in a fairytale.

Mango gently caressed the picture, and she really hoped that Nathaniel would wake up soon.

Outside the room, Rainie and Denver were packing up their items.

Rainie felt nervous after they finished their meals hastily.

"Mango, are you sure of going alone? Denver should follow since he's a stranger to those men, and they won't recognize him."

"No, they saw Denver's face when we were having supper, so I'm sure that they will recognize him. As I said, we'll all be fine. Judging from my skills and our arrangements, nothing will go wrong."

Mango rejected with a faint smile.

Denver whispered, "I have already contacted Marquis, and well take action as soon as they do anything. By then, we'll know who the culprit behind this is, and well be able to answer all your questions in no time."

"So sorry to trouble you."

Mango patted Denver's shoulder and answered before returning to her room.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Mango changed into a new set of clothes before leaving the hotel alone. Then, she went to a nearby bar.

The bustling nightlife had only just begun.

She knew that the people who wanted to end her life must have been keeping an eye on her, and they would be waiting for a chance to take action.

After Mango entered the bar, she went straight to the counter and ordered a cocktail to drink.

She didn't glance at the crowd at all as she couldn't care less about them, and she just took one shot after another as if she was in a bad mood.

A man came over and said, "Hey beautiful, are you alone? I would be happy to accompany you..."

Mango didn't even bother to look nor respond to him.

"Hey, why are you so solemn? We all came out to have fun and excitement, right?"

As the man spoke, he wrapped his arms around Mango's shoulders.

At that instant, Mango's eyes widened in shock and she grabbed his wrist. Then, she pushed him onto the counter in one swift movement.

"Ah, ah! It hurts! Lady, I was wrong! Please spare me!"

The man wailed loudly.

Some of the people in the crowd were enjoying the show, while others who had the intention to flirt with Mango gave up the idea after witnessing her skills.

Mango knew that those men who wanted to attack her were surely in the crowd.

She shoved the man who approached her away and continued drinking.

This time, no one dared to bother her again.

Nevertheless, it didn't take long for Mango to get drunk.

Numerous glasses were scattered around her as she lay on the table in a daze. She mumbled incoherently with tears in her eyes, though no one could understand her.

Then, a few men with malicious intentions started approaching her again.

It was right at this moment that a few brawny men pushed them away, and the others retreated seeing their fierce and intimidating appearances.

On the other hand, Mango was completely drunk.

The strong men walked over and glanced at Mango with smiles on their faces as they covered their noses due to the alcoholic odor exuded by Mango.

One of them nodded his head while the other three men picked up Mango and brought her out of the bar.

A van was parked outside, and it was the one that went after Mango and Denver that night.

A few of them threw Mango into the back seat

before letting out a sigh of relief.

"Boss, this woman is drunk, so how should we kill her?"

"Blondie, what are you talking about? She's such a beautiful woman yet we had no choice but to kill her previously. Now that she is drunk, we can first have some fun with her..."

Another man said with a wicked smile.

The blonde-haired guy looked at the man in the driver's seat with some hesitancy before asking again, "Boss, Boston clearly told us to kill her."

"How are you so stupid? Everything will be fine as long as we kill her in the end. It is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman, and we won't lose anything by having some fun. What's more, she has made us suffer a lot. Boston is not willing to compensate us although we have lost two of our men."

Having said that, the boss told his men to drive the car to a remote place.

Several of them laughed evilly.

The biondie looked at them before glancing at Mango who was drunk. Then, he said warily, "Boss, her skills are truly something to be careful about."

"What are you afraid of? Even the strongest woman on earth will beg us to dote on her after

we drug her."

The others burst into laughter again.

The blonde-haired man felt slightly more relieved having heard what he said.

In the blink of an eye, Mango grabbed onto the man's wrist and twisted it mercilessly, but just as he was about to shout in pain, Mango covered his mouth and flipped him over before pinning him onto the seat.

At that moment, the car shook violently.

The biondie said enviously, "Wow, our boss is really aggressive."

"Oh...stop looking at him. He's the boss and we have to listen to him regardless of how he splits the reward. We all know that Boston acknowledges him and no one else."

The others were also envious but none of them dared to approach the van.

On the other hand, their boss was wailing in pain in the car.

He never imagined that Mango would become sober again as she was clearly dead drunk just now.

Mango dislocated his arms and sneered at his distorted expression as it pleased her.

Before the man could come to his senses, he felt a cold sensation on his neck and realized that a dagger was pressed against it.

"If you want me to spare your life, you'd better answer all my questions honestly."

Mango showed the man the words that she had written down beforehand.

The boss hurriedly nodded.

She was absolutely terrifying!

The amount of alcohol she drank was insane, and even a man would get impossibly drunk, let alone a woman! However, she woke up just as sober as before! He would be a fool if he didn't recognize her skill.

He had already fallen into Mango's trap, and there was nothing else he could do now that he was under her control.

"I swear...1'11 spill the beans as long as you don't kill me."

Then, Mango took out another piece of paper that said, "Who instructed you to kill me? Was it you who tried to kill me at the food stall the night before? Were you the ones who attempted to kill me with your car at the hospital entrance?"

"Yes, we did all of that! But we're just doing it for the money."

The boss answered immediately.

"Who ordered you to do this? Why do you want to kill me?"

Mango took out another piece of paper.

The boss gulped and said, "It's Boston Huang...Boston said that you and Edolie were sisters. He said that you didn't contribute a penny, yet you could take over all her shares just because of her death. He felt as if you have taken advantage of all the effort he had put in all these years. However, if you died, he could take over Edolie's assets and the whole tourism industry here would be in his hands. However, he couldn't do it too obviously, so he wanted to fabricate your death... We were just following his orders!"

Mango understood the whole incident upon hearing the man's words.

It was true that people could sacrifice someone else's life just for money as Boston wanted to murder her for Edolie's assets.

"Why did you choose to attack me now?"

Mango took out another piece of paper.

The man's eyes glimmered and he wanted to say something, but he stopped on second thought.