The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)

Chapter 30

Nathan's overbearing aura made Mango uncomfortable. She wanted to pull her arm out, but Nathan started talking, "I have seen your design, which is very similar to the idea of a car I want. I also designed it myself. Do you want to try it?"

Mango savored Nathan's praise.

When she was a child, Mango liked painting, but the true reason she started to learn designing, was because of Nathaniel Ye. It was Nathan's hobby in the first place, but later Mango made a career out of it. She even decided to tribute her first work as a birthday gift to Nathan. How naive.

However, she did not expect that she and Nathan separated halfway through the process.

That car was based on Nathan's design concept. After she modified it, she added tons of safety features and made the greatest combination of beauty and performance. That was how the car came into being.

Unexpectedly, when the car came out, it happened to be the time when Macy's child was born. At that time, Mango was suffering from the wound by the fire. She could not sleep all night long, at that period, she really worried this would affect her baby.

Now that a car designed by Nathan parks right in front of Mango. Though she thought the situation was ridiculous, Mango still wanted to try it.

Nathan was her first mentor in design. Now the mentor designed a model, Mango wanted to give it a shot and then find out who was better.

"Can I test drive?"

"Of course."

Nathan agreed immediately.

Mango took the key and got in the car. Nathan tried to sit with her, but was stopped.

Mango said, "Mr. Ye, I want to try it on my own. I will feel stressed if you stay with me." Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Nathan frowned slightly and whispered, "are you sure you're ok on your own?"

"100% sure. Don't look down on my driving skills. If this baby is well-maintained like you said, I will be fine."

Mango's eyes gleamed with stubbornness, Nathan had to give in.

This time, when the woman who self-claimed to be Katherine, came back, Nathan always felt something had changed. Although there was no concrete evidence to prove that she was his wife, he was sure that she was his wife.

"I have been taking care of this car myself. It is well maintained. It should do fine. But, do drive carefully."

Nathan finally compromised.

Mango threw a smile at him.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

She slammed the gas pedal, and the car flew out like an arrow. No one noticed a pair of malicious eyes following her in the dark.

This car was indeed well designed. Mango had to give Nathan that. The look, the performance, even the comfort for the driver, everything was taken care of. If it wasn't Mango launched her design earlier, Nathan's car could have won the prize.

Accelerating, turning, drifting, then turning again. Mango did all the moves with beauty and accuracy. Nathan couldn't even move his eyes.

He never saw a woman could drive a sports car so aggressively and so dazzling like her.

Thomas subtlety showed up at Nathan's side. He was immediately surprised by what he saw.

"Mr. Ye, it looks like Katherine is a pro. I mean, she sure knows how to drive."

Nathan suddenly felt proud.

In the past, he had always thought that Mango was a dependent woman, who would only stay at home and wait for him to come back. Now he found out the she was independent, beautiful, and with her own unique style.

He didn't try to hide the appreciation. The crowd suddenly understood the status of Catherine in Nathan's heart and began to praise her.

Nathan's smile made him look more gentle and bright.

Mango naturally did not know Nathan's thoughts. She just felt very comfortable driving the car, and even had a strong desire to see the capacity of the car. So she used all her driving techniques on the car. Suddenly, Mango's face changed.

She was sensitive enough to notice that there was something wrong with the brake of the car.

How could this be?

Nathaniel said that this car had been on regular maintenance all the time. She didn't feel anything when she first got on the car, but after this lap, she couldn't slow it down.

This kind of situation may look like an accident, but as a car designer, Mango clearly knew that someone was behind it!

Someone wanted her dead! By creating an accident! Who was it?

Could it be Nathaniel Ye?

It was not logical for Nathan to set a new designer from the US, on a public occasion, hosted by his own company.

If it weren't Nathaniel Ye, who else would want her dead? But at this moment, Mango had no time to think.

Her minds were spinning rapidly. Mango eyed the gathering crowd around the lap. She made a prompt decision, steered the wheel boldly, and rushed the car directly toward the fence behind the motor stage.