Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee

Gwendolyn wanted to move but found herself completely immobilized. She stared at Tina in horror. “What have you done to me?” she demanded.

“I’ve sealed your acupoints,” Tina replied calmly, her eyes slightly lifting. “It’s for your own good. It would be problematic if you moved and got injured while I’m shaving your head.”

Only then did the crowd remember Tina’s medical expertise. Despite being far from Gwendolyn and without any visible movements, Gwendolyn was unable to move, while Elise Chandler seemed unaffected. Tina’s medical skills seemed almost magical.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

“No, don’t touch me!” Gwendolyn’s eyes widened in terror at the sight of the scissors in Tina’s hand, mistakenly thinking she would use them to cut her hair.

“These aren’t sharp enough,” Tina said with a light chuckle, shaking the scissors in her hand.

“You don’t deserve my personal touch,” she added, shaking her head. Lifting her gaze, she scanned the room with a cold look and asked lightly, “Who has time to shave Miss Lawson’s head? You’ll get this modified evening gown as a reward.”

The room fell silent for a moment before erupting into commotion. The ladies eyed the ombre gown worn by an Italian model, their eyes blazing with fervor. Since Tina had modified the gown, their attention had hardly strayed from it. The stunning and innovative design was irresistible.

Moreover, the gown was a unique creation by Waverly Underwood, a master, making it even more special. It was a one-of-a-kind piece, crafted from the combined inspiration of Underwood and Mack Tanner.

Even Elise Chandler on the runway seemed tempted. But shaving a young girl’s long hair publicly could lead to scandal, so everyone hesitated.

“I’ll do it!” Most people were too dignified to volunteer, but Velma Lehman had no such reservations. Known for her straightforward nature, she had been eyeing the gown on the runway. With Tina’s offer, she didn’t hesitate to step forward.

“Velma Lehman! Dare to touch me and see what happens!” Gwendolyn screamed furiously at Velma. “If you touch my hair, I’ll fight you!”

Velma ignored her, calling over a waiter to bring a razor. She walked up to the stage, razor in hand, excitement in her eyes as she approached Gwendolyn, who kept screaming for help.

“Amber! Help me! Please save me!”

“Grandma…” Amber looked helplessly at Annabelle for assistance.

Annabelle merely lifted her eyelids, her expression unchanged. She wasn’t inclined to intervene, especially since Gwendolyn had offended her savior at their Reed family event.

Seeing Annabelle indifferent, Amber turned to Jasper Reed. “Dad…”

Jasper, however, was lost in thought, staring at Tina on the stage, feeling an odd sense of familiarity despite not recognizing her.

Distracted, Amber tried to get his attention. “Amber, grandma already said to stay away from friends who cause trouble but won’t own up to it,” Audrey Woodwind said with a laugh nearby. “Why do you keep defending such poor character?”

Amber glared at Audrey, her eyes filled with barely concealed resentment. She had been humiliated at her own party, which felt like a slap to her face.

“Velma Lehman, you wretch! If you touch me, you’ll not die a good death!” Gwendolyn, seeing no help coming, began to curse Tina and Velma. But as she raised her voice, it suddenly cut off. She could no longer make a sound, only able to stare furiously.

“Shut up,” Tina said emotionlessly.

Gwendolyn struggled to speak but couldn’t. Desperation filled her eyes as Velma Lehman brandished the razor, its blade glinting under the stage lights.

“Don’t overdo it!” Elise Chandler finally spoke up, but found herself suddenly unable to move or speak, her eyes wide with fear as she realized Tina’s formidable control.

Velma’s razor touched Gwendolyn’s hair, her voice taunting. “My skills aren’t the best. If you upset me again, I might accidentally scar that pretty face of yours.”

As the first locks fell, Gwendolyn’s eyes filled with tears of rage and humiliation. If looks could kill, her gaze would have pierced through Velma and Tina.

“What are you crying for? It looks like I’m bullying you,” Velma remarked as she continued, her tone dripping with disdain. “By the way, your hair is quite shiny. What shampoo do you use? Recommend it to me.”

The crowd watched, some unable to suppress their laughter at Velma’s cutting words. Despite the inappropriateness, videos of the spectacle began circulating online.

Throughout, Tina remained aloof, arms crossed, watching as Gwendolyn was forced to fulfill her wager. Her indifferent demeanor seemed as if she was merely an observer to her own orchestrated event.