Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee

Sonia narrowed her eyes, then suddenly burst into tears, revealing everything Tina had done within the Lyon family. From her first day, demanding that the entire household dress and kneel to welcome her, to the moment she chopped off Grandma Lyon's hand, she detailed every incident clearly. Everyone was in disbelief; how could such a young girl commit such extreme acts?

Sonia then produced video evidence. "This is from our home surveillance. Everything she did is true; I am not lying!" The video was undeniable, and the viewers gasped, especially at the segment where Tina chopped off the hand, which was profoundly disturbing.

Tina did not deny her actions. Looking at Sonia, she said calmly, "Indeed, I did these things."

"Tina, if you hadn't done these things, how could my mother have died peacefully? It's all because of you. You better return the Lyon family's ring; it belongs to them, not you!"

Sonia's accusations, supported by the video, filled everyone with righteous indignation. Tina, seeing Sonia's tear-streaked face, smiled and said, "Your video isn't over. Why don't we continue watching?"

Sonia paused; she thought the footage of the chopping had already played. The screen then showed Tina attaching Grandma Lyon's hand back on, followed by the Lyon family members pinning her down and beating her. Next, the video shockingly displayed Sonia smothering someone with a pillow until they died!

Sonia stepped back in disbelief. She had deleted that part of the video and even destroyed the hard drive; how could it still exist? The room was stunned.

"That's Sonia, she killed her own mother!"

"My God, her own mother!"

"This is horrifying, call the police!"Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

As they spoke, a police car stopped in front of the funeral home, and out stepped Marie and Asher. Tina approached, removed the Lyon family ring from her finger, and handed it to Marie. Sonia finally got what she wanted.

She saw Tina hand over the ring and also saw Asher, whom she hadn't met in over twenty years. But while Marie received the ring, Asher had come with the police to arrest her.

"He's Sonia, the main culprit who killed my wife's mother. Please handle it," Asher said, keeping Marie close, his gaze never straying to Sonia.

Sonia couldn't hear what others were saying; her eyes were only on Asher. She wanted to approach him, to ask why he didn't care for her. But it was too late.

The police pinned Sonia to the ground, handcuffed her, and pulled her into the police car. Suddenly, Sonia spat out blood, shook violently, and then burst into laughter.

"I was going to marry Asher. You can't do this to me; I'm Mrs. Farrell. That Marie is nothing; I've already killed her..."

Jared shielded Tina's eyes and asked softly, "Tina, did you do this?"

Tina shook her head. "No, it wasn't me. She couldn't handle it and went mad."

Sonia had thought she'd secure the ring at the funeral, get closer to Asher, and gradually drive Marie out of the Farrell family. Little did she know, it was all her own delusion. Whether thirty years ago or now, Asher only had eyes for Marie. Marie nestled into Asher's arms, feeling a slight sting around her eyes. She had thought that dying estranged from her family would be her ultimate fate, but events had unfolded unexpectedly. Asher stroked Marie's hair, reassuring her, "Marie, it's all right now." Glancing at her mother's portrait, the shrill voice of Sonia also faded from her ears. With this, the Lyon family had truly dissolved into nothingness.

Grandma Lyon's funeral had stirred all of Clearwater, the magnitude of the news sparking widespread discussion. Tina had brought Marie and Asher to her villa. To their surprise, Brandon was already there waiting. "Hello, I'm Tina's Uncle Brandon. Just call me Brandon," he introduced himself, his familiarity slightly unsettling Marie and Asher.

Asher shook Brandon's hand, "Mr. Brookes, I've heard much about you." Brandon clapped him on the shoulder, "We're all family here, no need for formalities. Mrs. Farrell, please take a seat. I'm aware of your family issues, rest assured, you won't have to worry about anything. No one in Clearwater can trouble the Brookes family. I'll handle everything here; you two just enjoy your stay."

Asher, faced with Brandon's overwhelming presence, was at a loss for words. Marie, too, was unsure how to interact with him, leading to an awkward atmosphere. Tina stepped in to help, "Uncle, let Mr. and Mrs. Farrell rest." "Right, Mr. and Mrs. Farrell, go ahead for now, we can plan tomorrow's activities later," Brandon said nonchalantly, waving them off.

Asher nodded, taking his wife back to their room. They had heard of the Brookes family's composure, but Brandon seemed quite intimidating. Tina shook her head resignedly, "Uncle, you've scared them." "How could I? I'm too handsome to scare anyone, don't worry about it!" Jared rubbed his forehead in resignation, hoping Hayden wouldn't be like this in the future.

"Alright, let's get to business," Brandon said, crossing his long legs and spreading his arms. "Tina, did you get that document?" Tina nodded, having retrieved the document from the Lyon family before the funeral started, intending to ask Brandon for help in translating it. She took out the document, "Uncle, I might need your help..."

"Hey, we're family, no trouble at all, you couldn't bother me if you tried," Brandon snapped his fingers, cutting her off. Tina raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?" Brandon chuckled, "Where's the Lyon family head's ring?" "Right here," Jared took out the ring, which he had been safeguarding since the day had been too chaotic. Marie had given it to him for safekeeping.

Brandon placed the ring on a word in the document. Under the reflection of the gemstone, the mysterious script, resembling oracle bone inscriptions, transformed into readable text! No wonder Sonia had been so desperate for the ring-it could translate the document!

"Tina, this document was originally drafted by the Brookes family, detailing advanced biotechnology that surpasses even the current Hancock family's systems," Brandon flipped to the biotechnology section. "Take a look at this yourself. Decide who you want to develop it with, this document is now entirely yours to play with."