Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee

Courtney was indeed starving, having expended quite a bit of energy just before, and started eating the lamb skewers she had received. Lysander, feeling a bit overwhelmed, crouched to the side to catch his breath. Meanwhile, Orson, who had been impressive in the car, ended up embracing a tree and vomiting profusely once he got out. Drifting was cool, but one must face the consequences. After Orson finished, Hawk, Nathan, and others who received the message last rushed over.

“Lysander, are you alright?” Hawk was the first to check on Lysander’s condition, his eyes full of concern. Lysander, slightly impatient yet not wanting to embarrass Hawk in front of everyone, subtly withdrew his hand, “I’m fine.”

Seeing that Lysander was indeed alright, Hawk finally breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around and noticing Jared was also there, he refrained from calling him ‘young master’ and instead addressed Tina as Miss Reed, “Miss Reed, thank you for informing me about Lysander.”

“You’re welcome.” Tina continued eating her skewer, her gaze sweeping over Hawk a few times before she looked away. Just then, Hawk received a call, his expression suddenly changing, “Alright, I’m on my way now.”

Lysander, catching the urgency in Hawk’s voice, asked, “What happened?”

“Several of our family’s warehouses caught fire; I need to go check on them.” Hawk glanced at Tina, who nodded silently in response. Hawk then left.

Jared handed another skewer to Tina, the corners of his eyes crinkling with a faint smile. “Delicious, just a bit charred though.” Tina, looking at the skewer in her hand, flicked it expertly, and it spun through the air like caught in a gust, landing in a nearby trash can. The best things, the most useful people-they’re useless flawed.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Orson, drinking water, witnessed this and choked, spraying the mist of water across Lysander’s face. “Orson, are you sick?” Lysander exclaimed.

“It wasn’t on purpose,” Orson replied incredulously, wiping his mouth and staring at Tina.

Tina, unbothered, stood up and dusted off her hands, “Lysander, you and Courtney stick together these days. If anything comes up, give…”

“Call me. Tina’s busy designing clothes these days, she doesn’t have time,” Jared said, standing up and wrapping his arm around Tina’s waist. Tina shot him a sideways glance. Jealous, are we?

Jared: Jealous? Me? No, absolutely not!

Lysander clenched his jaw but knew he wasn’t in a position to argue, so he just clenched his fist tighter, silently cursing Jared’s ancestors in his mind. “Got it, Tina,” he responded.

Tina didn’t say much more; after all, Jared was currently unemployed, making him the perfect person to call. The group lingered for a while until Nathan arranged for two new cars from the company, “Mr. Farrell, I’ll take you and your wife back.”

Courtney also got into one of the cars, taking the driver’s seat, “I’m going back to Kongham University with Lysander.”

Orson quickly followed, “I need to go back too; this is my family’s car!”

Courtney was speechless, having never intended to leave him behind.

The three of them drove off first, Orson still puzzled about the purpose of their trip and who exactly was after them. It was all too mystical!

In another car, Tina also received messages from Cole and the Golden Eagle. “Serena, several of the Emerson family’s warehouses were destroyed. These were the locations I had previously leaked as holding Jasmine, seemingly to force us to reveal the actual detention site.”

“The motorcycle isn’t my person, and after completing the mission, I was tasked with tracking Lysander!” The two messages were enough for Tina to deduce the intentions of the GTO. They were forcing Hawk to provide them with information.

Tina curled her lips, “Uncle, how are you doing over there?” Jared glanced at Nathan, who was driving with a sullen face, “He’s been suspended too.”

“That was quick,” Tina nodded, “Your agency’s efficiency is truly top-notch.” Nathan sighed, “Madam, please don’t tease.” The reason for Nathan’s suspension was-leaving his post without permission to meet Jared with a firearm, posing a threat to public safety. It was all a nonsensical excuse for suspension, but he had no choice but to accept it.

Now, Jared was not only restricted from acting on his own but also from contacting Hayden and Jason. The purpose of this from those above was to sideline Jared and force him to hand over Jasmine. Tina and Jared were being cornered from both ends. Tina yawned, still sleepy from the morning, and lazily leaned on Jared, “Uncle, let’s just go on a date.”

Jared nodded approvingly, “Hmm, good idea.” Nathan helplessly looked at the rearview mirror. With everything at stake, these two still wanted to go on a date? Wasn’t it crucial now to quickly relocate Jasmine and find a way to reinstate Jared?

Otherwise, they would remain restrained, unable to do anything. However, the two who decided to date had already discussed more than a dozen options for what to have for dinner. Nathan silently sighed, alright, it was all his overthinking. At the agency, Christopher Parr called Hayden to his office. “Is Tina Serena?” Christopher Parr asked. Hayden proudly exclaimed, “Of course, I’m Serena’s most beloved brother, she treats me the best, gives me whatever I want, never loses her temper at me, boss, you don’t know, Serena is just like a goddess…”

Christopher Parr frowned, “She is Natalie’s daughter.” This statement seemed more like a warning to the chattering Hayden. Hayden slapped his chest, “Boss, I guarantee Serena is more badass than the previous captain, she’s just too amazing, my Serena is really our goddess, you just haven’t seen her, if you did, you’d know…”

“Where is Jasmine?” Hayden finally shut up, took a long pause, “Boss, my Serena goes by Tina!”

“I know, I’m asking you, where is Jasmine?” Christopher Parr’s frown deepened, speaking softly, “For your Serena’s sake, have her hand over the person.”

Hayden scratched his head, looking utterly confused at Christopher Parr, “Boss, what are you talking about?”

“Hayden, do you also want to be suspended like Nathan?” Christopher Parr slammed the table, causing his cane to fall to the floor, “If it weren’t for the fact that you can talk to Tina, even I couldn’t save you, do you understand?”

“I really don’t know, even if you suspend me, I don’t know who Jasmine is, aren’t you being unreasonable?” Hayden pleaded, sitting in the chair, looking as aggrieved as possible. Christopher Parr took a breath, then added, “If not Tina, then Paula White, you must have a way, right?” Hearing the name Paula White, Hayden immediately covered his chest, “Boss, you can’t ask me to sacrifice my charms!”