Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 643: Stephanie's Calculation

Courtney blinked, feeling an unusual warmth from Scarlett today.

She looked towards Tina with a pleading gaze, to which Tina gave her a knowing look. "Girl, my aunt wants you

to be her niece-in-law."

Courtney nearly choked on her drink.

How had she, at such a young age, beca slave to matchmaking?

No, absolutely not!

Seeing Courtney's desperate eyes, Tina kindly whisked her away, breaking the siege.

Scarlett, aware that Tina had serious matters to discuss, did not pry further, waiting for them to finish.

"Actually, my brother isn't bad either, why don't you meet him?" Tina teased, playfully hooking Courtney's chin.

Courtney's face flushed deeply. "Miss Reed, when did you start being so informal?"

"I learned it from our Uncle."

Just then, Jared entered and paused upon hearing this.

Huh? Was he informal?

Seeing Jared's return, Courtney quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Farrell, Christopher said you were looking for

me, what's the matter?"

Jared cover, sitting beside Tina, "You're about to graduate from Kongham University, right? Planning on

graduate studies?"

Courtney nodded, "Yes, but | haven't had tfor the exams, the training tasks have been quite heavy lately."

"Go for the graduate program, and stay close to Lysander."

It took a moment for Courtney to recall who Lysander was. "Stay close to him and do what?"

Tina then spoke, "Lysander has been dealing with the Reed family recently, investigating the Five Poisons’

biotech on bionic organisms. You help him out. There's also a Stephanie around him with impure motives; just

investigate her quietly, don't blow your cover."

Courtney understood but still felt uneasy. "Miss Reed, Asher Vance is with GTO, and they must know | am with

the X Bureau. Grace sawat the training field today; won't this raise their suspicion?"

Tina smiled, "It will, and they'll also wonder if you're investigating Lysander or Stephanie. Either way, you're a

person of interest now, so be careful."

Upon hearing this, Courtney burst out laughing.

This kind of gwas what she loved most.

"I'll make sure to complete the mission."

At Stephanie's house.

She was looking in the mirror, wondering if it was her imagination, but the scars on her face seemed less severe

than before.

Just then, the door burst open.

A mud-covered Grace walked in.

Stephanie jumped, retreating with a pillow in hand, "You... why are you in such a mess? Stay away, don't dirty

my clothes!"

Grace lunged forward, pinning Stephanie to the ground and repeatedly striking her face.

"I told you to keep a close eye on Tina, have you managed that? Have you treated my words as nothing but air?"

Stephanie, dazed from the beating, responded, "What are you talking about? I've told you everything, and Tina is

coming over tomorrow, what are you doing?"

Stephanie pushed Grace off and wiped her face disdainfully, "What are you going crazy about?"

Grace caught her breath, regaining ssanity, "I need to see results tomorrow, you must have Lysander

completely under control, got it?"

Stephanie felt today's Grace was particularly deranged, but nodded repeatedly, "I understand."

Early the next day, Tina arrived at Stephanie's house as promised.

Stephanie greeted her warmly, "Tina, you're here! I've prepared sfruit tea, please have some."

Tina eyed the drink, noting it was indeed just fruit tea, no extra ingredients.

Tina took a sip and asked softly, "Bedroom or living room?"

"Let's go to the bedroom," Stephanie said with a forced laugh when Tina remained silent, and they both entered

the bedroom together. When the expected pain arrived, Stephanie rolled around on the bed in agony, reacting

even more violently than before, running around the room and smashing things.

Tina sat quietly on the side, watching Stephanie's performance. The pain wasn't as bad as last time. What was

Stephanie trying to achieve with this act?

Suddenly, a voice cfrom outside the door, "Stephanie, are you alright?"

Tina raised an eyebrow; it was Lysander. Why had he cagain?

At that moment, Stephanie opened the door, and Lysander, taking the opportunity, stepped inside. Seeing the

chaos in the room and the sweat on Stephanie's face, he was at a loss. Lysander supported Stephanie, looking at

Tina in disbelief, "What's going on? Tina, is she alright?"

Tina, leaning back in her chair with her legs crossed, smiled and said, "She's fine."

Suddenly, Stephanie forcefully pushed Lysander away, sending him stumbling into the bedroom, and then ran

out. The door, as if by accident, closed behind her. Click. The door locked.

Lysander paused, then hurriedly tried to open the door, only to find it wouldn't budge.

"Tina, what...?" Lysander looked at Tina, unsure what to do next.

Tina was calm. "If we can't leave, we might as well stay. It's not a big deal. She'll be over it in an hour."

She was curious to see what new tricks Stephanie would try.

Lysander pressed his lips together, glancing at Tina with half-lowered eyelids. No matter when he saw her, she

always seemed like an untouchable goddess, like Venus.

Lysander sat down; there was only a small sofa in Stephanie's room, so he settled on the bed.

Outside, Stephanie caught her breath. This tthe pain wasn't as bad as before, within her tolerance.

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She touched her cheek, glanced at the tightly shut door, and thought, "Just you wait, Tina. After this, you won't

be able to distance yourself from Lysander!"

Inside, Lysander sat in silence, about to discuss his dealings with the Reed family with Tina, when he began to

feel increasingly hot.

He took off his jacket and threw it aside but still felt suffocated.

It felt like a fire was burning inside him, trying to burst out.

Lysander grew restless, fanning himself with his shirt, his face flushed red.

Tina observed Lysander's condition and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lysander shook his head, "I... | don't know, Tina, | feel awful."

Tina approached and took his hand gently to check on him.

Suddenly, Lysander, as if losing his senses, tightly grasped Tina's hand. "Tina, | feel terrible, | want to hold you..."

Bang! The bedroom door was suddenly smashed open, and the air instantly filled with the smell of a fire

extinguisher. "There's a fire! Tina, I'm coming to save you now!"

Tina shielded her eyes and in the next second, moved to a safe spot.

Once the smoke cleared, Tina opened her eyes.

Orson, still holding the fire extinguisher, was pinned down by Lysander, unable to move as Lysander clutched

him tightly. Their legs were tangled up in an undignified manner.

Lysander lay quietly on top of Orson, a small bump forming on his head, matching a dent on the fire extinguisher.

Tina just stared, "..."