Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 918: Uncle, Don’t Be Afraid, Fight Back

The group returned to the wedding hall, where the ceremony was nearing its conclusion.

Tina, curious and restless, wandered over to the table where champagne was being served. She picked up a glass, determined to take just a tiny sip. She didn't believe that such a small amount could cause her to get drunk. Tall pyramids of champagne glasses were arranged in at least ten layers. Suddenly, one of the structures collapsed, sending the champagne tumbling toward Tina.

Just as she was about to leap out of the way, a pair of cool hands gently wrapped around her, pulling her to safety.

The flood of champagne cascaded behind her, the sound of the glasses shattering filling the air, and the sweet aroma of champagne wafting all around.

Tina glanced up and noticed the man who had rescued her. His hands had already withdrawn the moment she was safe. He stepped back, his amber eyes shimmering with a soft glow. A warm smile tugged at his lips as he nodded politely to her before quickly disappearing without saying a word.

Tina blinked, her thoughts lingering on the man. He was as strikingly handsome as Uncle Jared, and she found herself staring at his retreating figure in silent contemplation.

Just then, a pair of strong arms encircled her waist, lifting her effortlessly. Tina didn't cry out in surprise. Instead, her bright eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked at Jared. His sharp jawline was tense, his entire demeanor radiating a cool and distant energy.

He carried her outside the wedding hall to a spot where a swing was set up. Gently, he placed her down on the swing.

The breeze lifted Tina's curls, her delicate features glowing with a radiant smile.

Her voice was soft yet playful as she teased, "I wasn't staring at him on purpose. He saved me-I had no choice but to look at him."

Jared's eyes remained calm, his voice cold. "But after he left, you still kept staring at his back."

Tina blinked, her long lashes fluttering like butterfly wings. She hadn't thought of a good explanation yet when Jared's large, calloused hand cupped her face. Without warning, he kissed her fiercely, his passion overwhelming and dominant. His tongue delved into hers, claiming her completely.

and she refused to back down. Wrapping her arms around Jared's neck, she

shook his head with a helpless smile.

brighter as she teased, "Why don't we head back

his face in the curve of her neck, his lips brushing against her smooth, fair skin as he murmured in a husky voice,

his hair, her tone nonchalant. "It doesn't matter! All the important parts are done.

softly, his warm breath tickling her neck. "Tina, are you

lightly, feigning

carefully buckling her seatbelt. "If your father blames me for leaving early, Tina, you'll have to speak

with a grin. "Uncle, don't be

the car, the island breeze sweeping through and calming their restless

fight back against your father, how will I ever marry

for a moment. "Then how about I tie him up and drag him to

would probably help bring him over for my happiness too," she added with a

his expression relaxed and content. "That's my wife, always full of

sped along, Tina admired the island scenery. Suddenly, Jared's phone rang. He

thoroughly investigated all the routes that car might have taken. We found suspicious activity on the road leading to the

with a simple, "Got it. Keep digging. Find out everything about her life before her death and report back to

he ended the call, Tina's phone rang. She picked it

them have been found. Their families still believe their daughters are alive, unaware that they might already be dead." Tina's brows furrowed, her expression darkening. "Keep looking. Find out where the bodies are and gather detailed records of every victim,

won't be able to enjoy tonight together, Uncle. Let's head to that suspicious site in

fingers brushing under Tina's chin. "I'll make it up to you tonight. Don't plan

car shifted direction, heading

they approached, the surroundings grew increasingly desolate. The wind picked up dust and sand,