Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 452: I Have Met Mr. White

Wraith snorted coldly, telling Tina, "Just you wait, I will definitely create a poison far deadlier than yours, and you won't even know how you died!"

Fatty slapped Wraith on the head, "How dare you speak to my Serena like that? Looking for a beating?"

"Didn't you just hit me!" roared Wraith.

Unperturbed, Fatty grabbed Wraith, pulling at his face from left to right, "Your skin sure is thick."

Now, bound tightly, Wraith could not move or poison anyone; only his teeth were still sharp.

He bit Fatty's finger when he wasn't looking, proclaiming, "This is my real face!"

Immediately, Fatty's finger began to swell and turn purple and red.

Tina sprinkled some powder on Fatty's hand and looked sideways at Wraith, "You're quite young."

It must be said, Wraith's skill in disguise was profound.

Previously in the psychiatric hospital, she hadn't realized he was disguised.

She had always thought the scholarly loser's appearance was Wraith's true face.

Tsk!

She had underestimated her opponent.

"I take good care of myself!" Wraith sat down exhausted, "Fatty, just untie me. I'm not worth much, really, I have someone much more valuable for you." Hearing this, Fatty, ignoring the poison, asked, "What valuable person?"

Wraith shifted, "Just untie me first."

"You first," Fatty remained unmoved.

Wraith sighed deeply, a tiger fallen prey to dogs!

"Ever heard of GTO? They have a second-in-command, called Mr. White. I've seen her, and her bounty..."

"Is ten times yours!" Fatty's eyes might as well have turned into dollar signs as he squatted down eagerly, "Tell me, what does this Mr. White look like?" Tina also watched Wraith intently.

She hadn't expected he had actually seen Mr. White's true face, something even the mountain eagles hadn't achieved.

five feet

repeatedly,

untie me, and naturally,

whose confidence seemed to bolster him, "Believe it or not, I'll have my Serena poison

proud of

Serena, of course I'm

like a pig not fearing boiling water, "Go ahead, poison me. Then, not only will you lose out on Mr. White, you won't even get my

to just let

than Wraith's, a beautiful bounty, gone without a

didn't matter; a

even more delighted,

Fatty obviously wasn't going

hunter would he be if

Wraith had grasped Fatty's psyche, smiled as she approached

at his stolen concoction,

a place to continue your research on potions, or spare you from

by Tina's side, not daring to

spoken, and he could no longer

a face full of suspicion, "Can you really

White looks like, and I can meet all the conditions needed for your

one who had seen Mr. White and could be persuaded

wouldn't miss this

still didn't believe her, frowning

healer I have ever met. The poisons you've developed are all in my collection, and only you can unlock the secrets of this potion I hold." "You excel at making poisons,

"I really admire you."

could

just any admiration;

could hardly believe that his

How could that be?

help me find the antidote

you right now!" Finally, swayed by

could hear was Tina's statement of increased

Spectre concede, how could he miss it! Moreover, he was sure

flickered at

was good at

returned the potion to Wraith, "What does Mr. White look