Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 763: The Hidden Clan’s Writing

As Elsa tucked the blankets around the two elderly patients, she looked up and said, "I'll go get some cold medicine from the doctor. Tina, wait here." "Wait!"

Tina shook her head, gently pushing Jared's hand away. "Elsa, I'm not sick. It's probably just someone thinking about me."

"Wow, Serena, you're amazing! I just mentioned how you and Mr. Farrell keep coming to the hospital, and now you're already sensing it?"

At that moment, Hayden's head popped in from the door.

Behind him, Nathan strode into the room. "Mr. Farrell, ma'am."

Elsa stared at the two young men who had suddenly appeared. She opened her mouth in surprise. "Tina, Mr. Farrell, are these your friends?"

Tina rolled her eyes at Hayden. Though reluctant, she nodded. "Elsa, let me introduce them. This is Hayden, my brother. And this is Nathan, Uncle's assistant. They called Uncle earlier about something important, so we told them to come here. Sorry for not mentioning it to you beforehand."

"There's no need to apologize!" Elsa waved her hand. "Come on in, come on in. This is just a hospital room without much space, but don't mind that."

Hayden, naturally sociable, quickly replied even before Nathan could figure out what to say. Lowering his voice so as not to disturb the patients, he smiled and said, "Mrs. Dyer, no need to be so formal. You're my Serena's friend, so you're my friend too. There's nothing to mind between friends, right, Nathan?"

Nathan hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, then closed it again. He wanted to say something about Hayden's excessive chatter but ultimately nodded. "Right."

cut straight to the point, ignoring Hayden's rambling. "Shouldn't you

of a paper folder crinkling

and Jared exchanged

if they weren't surprised by this outcome

focused on the folder in Hayden's hands.

Serena, I ran into Cole downstairs, and he asked me to give this to you. He

of the materials couldn't be transmitted electronically, so he compiled them

eyes narrowed in

touched the folder, she felt something different inside-something not made

a look, signaling him to close

that did she feel comfortable opening the

took a step

them first wasn't the expected white sheets of

was a brownish object that looked like a bamboo

it look like

he? This thing-how is it

from a museum? No way. He doesn't look like the

Hayden really lived up to his reputation as

help glancing at Hayden. Tina's