Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 143: Wounded but Energetic!

On Sixth Avenue.

In an effort to enjoy some alone time with Tina, Jared Farrell had cajoled Marie into looking after Zackary, having just dropped the child off.

Marie, now fond of Tina, had grown to like Zackary as well. Moreover, ever since the high society ladies learned that the famed perfumer Q was to be her future daughter-in-law, they had been vying to win her favor, hoping she would create custom perfumes for them.

Even a prominent figure's wife from the capital had reached out, becoming close friends with her. Marie was truly enjoying her time in the limelight.

Hence, she was more than happy to have her son secure Tina quickly and was delighted to take care of Zackary.

Zackary, initially shy, had quickly adjusted since Sophia also lived at Marie's place. Jared had even made him try Tina's lethal cooking, which had him running away without looking back.

On their way back to Blue Cove after dropping off Zackary, Jared was driving and taking a call from Hayden Cohen through the car's Bluetooth system.

Hayden reported, "It's done. She's been pushed in."

Jared responded, "Keep an eye on her!"

Hayden scoffed, "Who do you think I am? Careless? If one of them got out, the police would have a headache for a long time. Your aunt-in-law will have enough to handle."

He continued teasingly, "Mr. Farrell, you're harsh, sending such a delicate girl to that place. Never knew you had it in you."

As Jared steered the wheel, he casually replied, "I didn't send her there; she ran in herself."

"Ah, right, right."

Hayden made light of the conversation, he internally criticized, "As if someone would just run into Southridge Psychiatric Facility

you've gotten more cunning since

can hear you," Tina

Hayden chuckled awkwardly, "You two

send her?" Tina asked

at Southridge," Hayden

to Ensford, she'd heard of the notorious acts

tormented by the inmates to the extent that

This was getting interesting.

lips as he drove.

large semi-truck on the opposite

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

avoiding the truck as it skidded, the screech of metal on metal and sparks

cumbersome and crashed

heard the commotion and asked anxiously. "We're being attacked," Jared said coldly as he saw

it!" Hayden cursed, "I'm pinpointing your location

one of the black cars charged

in reverse, Jared

an opportunity, Jared clutched, drifted to dodge another

driving forward, the pursuers realized Jared was even faster than before. Despite entering oncoming traffic, he skillfully dodged

ceiling, thoughtfully watched Jared. His drift reminded her of Thundercloud, an underground racer she knew from a race on Clearwater's mountain roads, who had almost beaten her

the rear windshield, shattering a perfume ornament inside, releasing the

she had noticed that Jared had replaced all his car's fragrances with the one