Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 767: I Am the Owner. Do You Have a Problem With That?

Adriana Smith was yelling, completely unaware that the crowd behind her had suddenly parted, opening a clear path. Tina, accompanied by Hayden, approached slowly. Her cold voice rang sharply in Adriana's ear, "I am the owner. What's wrong? Do you have a problem with that?"

Adriana's body trembled, and she hurriedly jumped to the side. Her small eyes darted up and down, scrutinizing Tina. When she saw Tina's breathtakingly beautiful face, jealousy flickered in her gaze.

"Who are you?! Do you think you're qualified to yell in front of me?!" Adriana Smith's husband was a small-time businessman who ran a nightclub. After years of hard work, their business had finally improved, and they had bought a small villa. Adriana spent her days either playing cards or shopping. She didn't recognize any of the notable families in Ashbury, let alone Tina. Puffing out her chest, she sneered, "You look like a vixen. I thought mistresses at least knew to hide at home, but you dare to show your face? Disgusting!"

"What did you just say, you toad?!" Hayden, who had been walking behind Tina, exploded with anger. "Say that again, I dare you!"

Adriana Smith might dare to shout at Tina, but she wouldn't dare to cross Hayden because she happened to know he was the young master of the Cohen family.

Hayden sneered, "Look at you, a coward, yet you dare to cause trouble at Serena's villa?" He glanced at Adriana dismissively and tossed two small figures onto the ground in front of her. "These two little brats-aren't they the ones you sent to sneak into the Dyer family's place? At such a young age, they're already stealing and sneaking around. Now I see-like mother, like child! Property management, how do you let people like this live here? Their mouths are filthy, and they stink!" "This... this..." Bronny, the property manager, was at a loss for words.

nephews thrown to the ground. She raised her hand and lunged at

of Tina, turned swiftly, and grabbed Adriana's wrist mid-swing. With a natural twist of his arm, he locked her hand behind her

show mercy. He kicked her hard in the lower back and released her wrist at the same time, sending her sprawling to the ground. Her two nephews,

cold gaze sweeping over the woman's twisted features. "Disgusting," she muttered,

girl, and the whip marks on Austin's back-did you order that?" She showed Adriana a series of photos on her phone. The images were brutally clear. The first photo was of Sally's

the flesh exposed, and the injuries were horrifying. Bronny, standing behind Adriana,

someone in the 21st century

this jog your memory?" Tina's smile didn't reach her ice-cold eyes. "Three hours ago, your people stormed the Dyer family's home and tortured Austin and Sally

Austin had already been cornered. A tall woman was whipping Austin's back with a custom-made lash. He could barely stand, his legs unsteady. Under the pressure of Adriana Smith and her hired guards, he had no chance to fight back. Sally was clutched tightly in Austin's arms, her sobs echoing through the villa. According

didn't! You're lying! I didn't do anything like that!" Adriana screamed, crawling backward on her hands and feet. In her panic, her eyes darted to the two bodyguards behind her, who were still holding banners. "What are you standing there for?! Grab her! I'm telling you, my husband has connections with the hidden family!

hidden family again?

Too late, you vixen! Today, I'll strip you of your skin! How dare you stand