Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee

Vivienne looked at Logan, panic appearing in her eyes for the first time. Logan gazed at Vivienne with disappointment. “Vivienne, stay out of the company’s affairs.”

“Grandfather…” Vivienne couldn’t believe it. In less than half an hour, the business she was so proud of, which had secured her position in the Farrell family, was gone.

Logan ignored her and turned to resume the banquet. “Mr. Brookes, let me introduce you to my family,” Tina said, leading Ian to meet Hugo’s family and Logan.

After a brief silence, the scene returned to normal. Vivienne was left standing alone, ignored by everyone. The jewelry set she was so proud of was taken away by a waiter on Jared’s orders.

Vivienne watched Tina sitting between Logan and Ian, chatting happily with them. She clenched her fists tightly. Tina, Jared, I will kill you both!

Suddenly, someone bumped into her shoulder, leaving a note and a remote control device in her hand. Vivienne was stunned as she read the note: “Close the door and beat the dog.” She looked around but couldn’t identify who had given it to her.

Although she didn’t want to act at the banquet, she knew this was her chance. Blinded by anger, she didn’t consider why Jared and Tina’s attitude toward her had suddenly changed. They had always gotten along well before; Jared had respected her as his cousin and given her face.

Not far away, Orson was fuming as he watched Tina and Jared holding hands. “Lysander, can’t you do something?”

Lysander rolled his eyes. “What reason do I have to take Tina away?”

Grinding his teeth, Orson said, “Follow me! I refuse to believe we can’t separate them.” He handed Lysander a glass of wine.

Reluctantly, Lysander followed him. “Grandfather, my good friend Lysander is here to wish you a happy birthday,” Orson said, pulling Lysander forward and draping an arm around his shoulder for emphasis.

Lysander was annoyed but couldn’t push him away. He forced a smile. “Mr. Farrell, I wish you happiness as vast as the East Sea and longevity like the South Mountain.”

Logan smiled kindly. “You must be the FPP champion from the competition. You’re quite handsome; teach my grandson some skills when you have time.”

Orson blushed deeply. “Grandfather, it’s FMVP! And I don’t need his teaching; I’m much better than him!”

Lysander pinched Orson hard and gave him a warning look not to forget their purpose.

Orson cleared his throat. “Brother, I need to talk to you about something; come with me.” Lysander laughed awkwardly at how stiff that sounded but followed along.

“Tina, I need to discuss something with you too,” he added.

Tina and Jared exchanged glances, assuming it was about their team and got up to leave with them.

Unexpectedly, Orson led Jared to a lounge where ten long-legged beauties were waiting.

“Hello Mr. Farrell,” they greeted in unison.

Orson grinned like a brothel madam. “Brother, they are all my fans…”

Jared almost kicked Orson’s leg off in anger. “You’re so young but already indulging in such vices? Do I need to teach you a lesson?” Without waiting for a response, he dragged Orson out by his ear.

The long-legged beauties screamed in confusion as they were left behind in the lounge.

Meanwhile, Lysander estimated that enough time had passed for Jared to be seated on the sofa but not too long since Orson had warned him that Jared wasn’t interested in women and would leave if he stayed too long.

“Tina, come this way; Orson needs me,” Lysander said as he led Tina to the lounge.

When they opened the door, they found the beauties drinking and eating with no sign of Jared.

Lysander cursed under his breath wondering where Orson had gone.

Tina looked at him with a teasing smile. “Is this your hobby? Playing with ten girls just after turning eighteen?”

Lysander tried to explain but couldn’t get a word out before Jared returned dragging a beaten-up Orson behind him.

“Tina,” Jared called out coldly as if an iceberg had descended upon them. “Did they both bring you here?”

Tina nodded. “They need some discipline.”

“Not learning good things at such a young age,” she added sternly.

“It’s not Tina’s fault; it’s Orson…” Lysander began but Tina cut him off.

“A hundred frog jumps! If you can’t finish them don’t call me coach again!”

Jared threw Orson out too. “The main culprit-two hundred jumps.”

Then he took Tina’s hand and pulled her close. “Let’s go back; Grandfather is waiting for us.”

Tina leaned into him and nodded. “Yes, let’s go back.”

Watching them leave together made Lysander furious inside.

Orson started doing frog jumps and nudged Lysander. “Hurry up! Tina said if you don’t finish you can’t call her coach anymore.”

Halfway through his jumps Orson suddenly knelt down.

Lysander thought he had twisted his ankle and stopped to check on him. “What’s wrong?”

Orson grabbed Lysander’s wrist tightly and asked wide-eyed, “What did Tina say you can’t call her?”NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Lysander sighed in frustration. “She said if I don’t finish I can’t call her coach.”

“Wait… what coach? Don’t tell me she’s that mysterious coach who led your team to seven consecutive championships and won the world championship this time!” Orson felt like his world was collapsing.

Lysander looked at him like he was an idiot. “Didn’t your brother tell you? They even made a bet.”

“Damn!” Orson shouted feeling his worldview shatter knowing that Tina was his idol all along!

As the banquet came to an end Tina and Jared saw off all the guests before personally escorting Ian and his son out.

Ian had hit it off with Logan and they even planned to go hiking together the next day after exchanging pleasantries for quite some time before leaving.

Jared intended to drive Hugo’s family home so they all headed to the parking lot together when suddenly Elsa’s car burst into flames followed by gunfire like rain!

Tina and Jared reacted quickly pushing Hugo’s family into their car for safety.