Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 912: The Double Reversal

Boris sipped his tea, feigning calm. He had roped in a scapegoat, and if he hadn't handed her the recording equipment back then, she probably wouldn't have made it to this point.

"Yes, that's exactly my plan. Since you've already decided, I'll take you to a place where we can get the video ready today. By tomorrow, Alina and Ruud's wedding will be completely ruined!" Boris declared confidently. River nodded, grabbed her bag, and followed him. She was eager to see her plan come to fruition.

What she didn't know was that her every move was being broadcast live to a national audience. Meanwhile, Tina was moderating the live stream, carefully scrubbing out any details that might reveal Boris's identity. The goal was to ensure the broadcast served both their agendas.

Boris opened the car door and drove River to a remote village.

The countryside was desolate. Dry, cracked soil stretched ahead, overgrown with wild grass that swayed gently in the breeze.

River glanced around with disdain, furrowing her brows. "Can someone capable of producing such flawless, undetectable videos really live in a place like this?"

Boris was caught off guard by the question. It reminded him of the time he went to meet the woman in red, who lived deep in an isolated forest.

He suppressed his irritation and answered, "Maybe. People who create these kinds of videos aren't exactly dealing with the truth. They're bound to have enemies, so living in a secluded place makes perfect sense."

River nodded, finding his explanation somewhat reasonable.

They arrived at a small, solitary house. Photos hung on a line by the door, fluttering in the breeze.

When River was about to step inside, Boris stopped her. "He only agreed to meet with me. I'll go in alone."

River frowned. "What difference does it make if there's one more person?"

She lifted her foot, prepared to enter.

Boris grabbed her arm in a hurry. "These kinds of people are eccentric. If he gets upset about you being here, the deal's off, and all our efforts will be wasted!"

but his reasoning was sound, leaving

and videos from her

I won't let you

lied with a calm expression, showing no trace of

house, Boris let out a deep breath, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

entered, the live

lazily in her chair, her long legs casually crossed, eyes closed as if she

standing nervously nearby. Meeting Tina's cold, detached gaze, he couldn't stop himself from shivering.

retrieve the original recordings. That task now rested with

wanted to comply with Tina's orders, but knowing Ruud's ruthless methods, he had no choice. For now, he needed to stay

she carefully reviewed the recordings and videos. Once satisfied, she forwarded them to Alina

Alina's approval, Tina waved her hand dismissively, signaling

narrowly escaped death. Being in Tina's presence was suffocating; he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. Just as he was about to step out the door, Tina's icy voice stopped him. "Uncle Boris, a word of advice: the more you walk in the dark, the more likely you are to

reason she hadn't acted yet was because of his ties to

she needed Boris to lead her to Claudia.

Warren's sake. But if he continued down his path, he would have

back to Tina, Boris's expression darkened, his

by Tina and

he had underestimated them and ignored the warnings he'd received. Otherwise, he

the small house and closed it

waited anxiously. Seeing him emerge, she asked with excitement, "How did it go? Is the

an unreadable expression. His face, however, could be summed up in

of unease

"The original recordings and

shook her hand off, his face twisted with disdain. He let out a cold