Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 144: Tina, It Hurts

He didn't intend for it to happen, he was innocent! The girl he liked was sitting on him, bouncing along with the car's bumps. Each press of the accelerator and clutch stirred his body again, tantalizing his nerves. He was, after all, a normal man! "Move to the side and buckle up!" Tina's cheeks were flushed with red.

Jared Farrell squeezed his body out from between Tina and the seat, their unintentional touch making both of their faces turn crimson. He finally settled into the passenger seat, thoughtfully fastening Tina's seatbelt before securing his own. Tina stomped on the gas, spinning the car to block the road with two trailer trucks facing each other, leaving only a narrow gap of about one meter wide.

"Hold tight!" she commanded coldly.

Jared Farrell, using his uninjured right hand, gripped the car's handle as their vehicle nearly crashed into the trailer trucks. At the last moment, Tina sharply turned the steering wheel, lifting the right wheels off the ground, tilting half of the car upright.

Jared Farrell looked at Tina in amazement, her driving reminiscent of a person he once knew from underground racing known as Tempest, who drove as wildly and swiftly as the wind, unmatched among racers. No one had yet surpassed the record he set on the Clearwater mountain road.

As he marveled, Tina had already maneuvered their car past the narrow space between the two trailer trucks. Meanwhile, the four black cars following them were blocked by the trailers they themselves had positioned, effectively trapping themselves.

After the right side of the car landed steadily, Jared Farrell saw a complex emotion flash in Tina's eyes. He had lost again. Tina always surprised him, stronger than he could ever imagine.

The cumbersome trailer trucks took time to turn and clear the path, while Tina drove away with Jared Farrell, disappearing without a trace.

As they continued their drive back to the Blue Cove apartments, Hayden Cohen called. "Mr. Farrell, what's the situation there?"

"We shook them off," Jared Farrell replied, his face slightly pale from blood loss. "Did you catch them?"

time we got there, they had retreated. However, they didn't

Jared Farrell casually mentioned, then instructed, "Send someone to my apartment to tow the car and investigate the bullet

tensed up, asking hastily, "Were

was hit," Jared Farrell responded, ending the call and resting his head back

Tina noticed his increasingly pale and slightly blue complexion, which seemed unusual given the

and discovered the blood was dark purple, obscured initially by his black

poisoned," Jared Farrell

earlier!" Tina quickly fed

distract you," he sighed, recalling the critical situation when their opponents were armed. He wasn't worried about himself but feared for Tina's safety. "Where are the healing

Jared Farrell smiled. During a mission at Whispering Pines Retreat, he had distributed the entire bottle

with a gunshot wound, couldn't risk going to a hospital. Once they slipped the heavily damaged car into the underground parking garage and covered it to hide the bullet

his shirt to inspect

antidote to Jared Farrell. If they had waited any longer,

Tina prepared to extract the bullet, warning him, "No anesthesia, it'll hurt." "Alright,"

then with a sterilized scalpel, she cut into Jared Farrell's left arm, dark purple blood gushing out. She swiftly stopped the bleeding with several stitches. Jared Farrell clenched his teeth, silently enduring the pain, his forehead beaded

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

placed it on a cloth on the table.

clean the poison. However, don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing bad will happen,"