Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 533: Is She Spectre?

Oliver wanted to ask more, but Leah stopped him. "Sonia, Mom was right to adore you. Giving away your own

shares, we truly admire that. Rest assured, as long as our family has food to eat, you will never be left out. You

are in our hearts." Leah was eager for Sonia to transfer all her shares to get Grandma Lyon's illness treated.

It didn't matter if it wasn't cured, as long as it didn't cost her money.

Oliver had never been the center of attention; with Warren taking on most responsibilities and Sonia winning the

old lady's favor, he was even less so since Marie, who at least drew sattention before she was married, left

and never cback.

Now that the old lady was in trouble, Leah didn't want Oliver to spend money; it was better saved for her own

children. Sonia just smiled. She knew Leah's intentions well, but it didn't matter. Now, with all the Hancock

family's money in her control, once Mom was cured by that Spectre, and the Lyon family's shares were hers,

Warren and Oliver would have to listen to her anyway. Moreover, her ultimate goal was to use the Lyon and

Hancock family resources to secure the Farrell Group.

Grandma Lyon was wheeled out by the butler, and the Lyon family members gathered on the sofas, waiting for

Spectre's arrival. However, two hours passed and Spectre still didn't show. Warren grew impatient, "Sonia, is this

reliable? Maybe they haven't received your shares, so they're unwilling to come?"

"That's not it," Sonia frowned, doubts rising in her heart. She had transferred eight hundred billion; there was no

reason for Spectre not to cas agreed with the FlIce organization.

"Sonia, letsee the share transfer document, maybe you've been deceived," Megan eyed Sonia suspiciously.

She knew what kind of person her sister-in-law was and doubted she would really part with her shares. Sonia

cleared her throat, "Megan, Spectre is known for keeping promises; perhaps he's just delayed because of his old

age. Don't worry."

"I'm just afraid..."

"Enough, you weren't so concerned when taking the money. Sonia isn't a fool, everyone shut up," Grandma Lyon

snapped, silencing Megan.

Finally, the Lyon family's door was opened, and the butler hurried to greet the guest. The Lyon family members

sighed in relief. Spectre had finally arrived. However, when they saw who it was, their expressions turned from

surprise to disappointment. "Why are you here?" Sonia exclaimed in surprise. Tina, arm in arm with Jared and

carrying a bag, smirked, "It wasn't you who invited me."

Stephanie was still angry about Tina's actions on the boat and scowled at her still swollen face, which hurt even

more from Tina's expression. "Tina, don't overestimate yourself. We would never invite you. You're a jinx-my

grandmother broke her hand because of you! Get out!" Connor, still resentful from being beaten, also yelled at

Jared, "Jared, you're not welchere, get out."

Grandma Lyon naturally had no patience for these two, "Jared, the Lyon family has important matters today. You

should leave. As for the future, we'll discuss it later. I'll have a word with your mother." Tina raised an eyebrow,

"Are you sure you wantto leave?" Sonia, wanting to make a good impression in front of Jared, intervened,

"Jared, please take Miss Reed and leave quickly. We really have important matters at htoday, and it doesn't

look good to air our trivial issues in front of esteemed guests." Jared, wrapping his arm around Tina, tapped

gently on her, his touch lingering yet brief. "Tina, it seems my grandmother doesn't need Spectre's help," Jared

said.

Sonia and the rest of the Lyon family were momentarily stunned. Cure an illness? How did Jared know that they

had hired Spectre to treat Grandma Lyon tonight? Even Warren and Oliver had only found out this evening.

Tina watched everyone's reaction with a growing smile, set her bag down on her shoulder, and spoke earnestly,

"You paid a hefty sum for my medical services, and | must inform you, there are no refunds if you choose to

discontinue treatment."

This statement only added to the Lyon family's confusion, until Eric was the first to catch on. "Are you Spectre?"

he asked.

Tina raised an eyebrow, surprised that Eric, usually so quiet, could be so sharp at such a crucial moment. The

Lyon family then erupted into laughter.

What nonsense was Tina speaking?

Audrey laughed so hard she clutched her stomach. "You, Spectre? Ha! You should have your head examined! If

you are Spectre, then | must be the king!"

Tina opened her bag, revealing a collection of medical tools. With a casual gesture, Audrey began coughing

violently. "What are you doing... wait, my voice... Ah, my hair!"

Audrey was no longer looking like her usual self, but rather like an old man!

Tina chuckled, "Didn't you say you were the king? I'm just helping you fulfill your dream!"

Now, the Lyons stopped laughing and stared at Tina in horror.

Could it be that she was actually Spectre?

Sonia quickly grabbed her phone and dialed the head of the FlIce organization. "Hello, | would like to ask,

has Spectre arrived?"

"Yes, her nis Tina Reed, Miss Lyon. You should have known each other already."

The call was on speakerphone, and the faces of those who heard it turned ashen.

They could hardly believe that Tina was Spectre!

How could it be her? Wasn't she raised in the countryside, learning to make perfumes, design jewelry and

clothes, and even hacking? How could she also master such renowned medical skills? Grandma Lyon looked at

Tina in terror, her hand shaking. "You... how could you possibly perform surgery on me? Are you trying to kill

me?"

Tina took out her tools, preparing to set Grandma Lyon's bone. "l am a professional. You paideight hundred

billion dollars; naturally, | will treat your hand."

Grandma Lyon was speechless.

She wanted to run, but how could she in her wheelchair?

None of Sonia's family dared approach. After all, this was Tina, capable of chopping off Grandma Lyon's hand

herself!

Tina took Grandma Lyon's hand, and within half an hour, it was reattached to her wrist.

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Tina packed up her tools. Reattaching the hand was too easy.

That eight hundred billion dollars was well-earned.

Sonia swallowed hard. "Are you sure it's properly attached?" Tina nodded. "Otherwise?"

This finally snapped Megan and the others back to reality.

"Sonia, where did you get eight hundred billion dollars? Didn't you say you only gave your shares to Spectre?"

At that moment, Jared casually added, "Did you know? All of the Hancock family's assets now belong to the Lyon

family."

Sonia turned pale. She was about to explain when Megan slapped her to the ground. "So, you were being

generous with your mother's treatment because you swallowed the Hancock family's assets, spew that money

out, you little vixen!" Now, nobody cared that Tina had taken eight hundred billion dollars and hadn't treated the

old lady's back yet; everyone was focused on Sonia.

Leah also bypassed Grandma Lyon, demanding the shares. "Why should your daughter get everything? Why?

Hand over the money, you old witch!"

In the midst of the struggle, the sound of Grandma Lyon's freshly reattached hand breaking echoed once more...