Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 650: Tina's Fury

Three minutes later, the destroyed surveillance footage was fully restored. The monitor showed that while Nathan had stepped away to discuss tactics, Grace approached the command console.

However, because she was facing away from the camera, and her entire body blocked the view of the console, it was unclear what she was actually doing. The entire incident lasted only three seconds. Tina's eyes immediately filled with boundless rage, and she stood up and walked outside. Linden arrived at that moment, along with Christopher, trying to stop her.

"Tina, this is a matter for the X Bureau. Let us handle it," they said.

"Go back for now. The footage didn't show Grace touching the console. Let us investigate properly," they continued.

Grace was an agent sent from headquarters. If there was to be any accountability, it could only come from there. Furthermore, with people already injured, they couldn't afford to be too harsh. Linden and Christopher were angry as well, but as the directors of the Ashbury X Bureau, they couldn't act impulsively.

But Tina, furious as she was, was beyond their control. Even though these two were once ranked second and third within the X Bureau.

With one swift move, Tina grabbed each by the wrist and twisted. With a crack, both Christopher and Linden's arms were dislocated. They cried out in pain and stood frozen in place, coincidentally right under a surveillance camera. "See? It's not that we didn't stop her; we couldn't stop her," they seemed to say.

Meanwhile, Grace was sitting in the secretarial department with a bandage on her head, portraying the image of a diligent worker battling through illness. Her injury was not serious; it was more of a pretense than anything else.

biggest worry was that the technicians had restored the surveillance. The situation had been urgent, and she hadn't had time to prepare better, so she had used her body to

if the surveillance was restored, it had to go through the secretarial department, and even if it captured her, she had ways

hand shook, smearing lipstick across her face. Before she could react, she felt her neck grabbed and the next second, she was slammed onto the desk. The lipstick crushed against her face, and truth be told,

Grace around 360 degrees, staggering a few steps

what are you doing?" Grace

she had been launched into the air, crashing against the wall

bamboo plant, nearly as tall as a person, and hurled it at Grace. Grace was terrified;

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towards her-was this an attempt on her life? At that moment, Grace tapped into the fullest extent of human potential, scrambling away in a mix of rolling and crawling. Despite her efforts, she was struck on the ankle. Tears streamed down Grace's face as she cried out, "Tina, have you

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Tina lunged forward in a swift motion, pinning Grace beneath her weight. The sound of slaps echoed through the secretarial office like hail, silencing the onlookers and reverberating throughout the building. Never had Tina resorted to such crude methods of discipline. But this

ICU. To Tina, allowing her people to suffer such grievous injuries was no different from a premature

from the office all the way to where Linden stood. Every table, threshold, and step marked the path with Grace's battered body. The extent of the injuries was such that even Stephanie couldn't empathize. Feeling like her body was falling apart, Grace barely noticed when they stopped, only feeling the

down, Grace scrambled aside, pointing at a nearby pillar, stammering, "You-you-don't touch

a disdainful glance. Linden and Christopher, no longer feeling the pain, stood to witness the

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