A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 33 Eight More Days

“Boss, Finnegan’s here!”

The second Finnegan stepped into General Hospital, Tristan’s subordinates immediately received news about it and hastily reported it to their employer.

Tristan, who was speaking with Oscar in the ward, froze.

Once he came back to his senses, he leaped to his feet and said, “He’s at the hospital?”

“Yes! He should be in the elevator by now.”

Tristan’s heart sank. “What do we do, Mr. Goldberg?”

Oscar’s senior had yet to arrive, and with how powerful Finnegan was, they might be defeated if Finnegan were to attack them right there and then.

Oscar consoled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Chomsky, it’s broad daylight right now, and we’re in the hospital too. He won’t dare to do anything he pleases.” After a pause, he speculated, “Maybe he’s worried that you’ll go after his parents next after demolishing his house, so he has come to beg for mercy.”

“Argh!”

Right as those words were out of Tristan’s subordinate’s mouth, fighting sounds and pained. shouts echoed in the corridor.

Tristan tensed up and hurried out while Oscar asked Tristan’s subordinate to wheel him out as well.

It was then they saw Finnegan fighting Tristan’s dozens of bodyguards. Yet, those trained and. well-paid bodyguards could not stop Finnegan’s advancement at all as they fell one by one like domino blocks.

In no time, half of them were immobile on the ground.

Tristan narrowed his eyes. “Is that Finnegan Larkin?”

He had heard Finnegan’s name five years ago. In fact, he was the one who pulled strings to get the school to kick Finnegan and Desmond out. However, it was Tristan’s first time seeing. Finnegan in person.

He could not imagine how the young Finnegan was capable of incapacitating Oscar.

With hatred, Oscar glared at Finnegan and hissed, “That’s him!”

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easily and

away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’

bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all like paper

Tristan was still the man who had singlehandedly brought his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see.

continued to amble toward the

seem capable, but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold

Finnegan continued to make his

still

now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to apologize and treat Killi. If

in his

he whipped out a gun to

shot out, burying themselves into Tristan’s subordinate’s body. Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his body. With a cry of pain, he

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

when they took in the

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close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, and his cheek swelled immediately.

“How

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his face, making him lose

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same time, Tristan fell to his right from the force and knocked

hissed, “How dare you hit Mr. Chomsky? You’re dead meat!”

as he said that, the bottom of a shoe appeared in front of him, and

had just healed broke again, and he screeched in

latter held his head and hastily retreated, no longer as confident as he

If Finnegan were to kill him like the

his collar and dragged Tristan toward him. As he slapped Tristan’s cheek to humiliate him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after my family, you’ll have to pay a

the ground before glancing at Killian, who was

the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate

came and left

his feet, he bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill your whole

regret-he should have gotten rid of Finnegan. before demolishing

way, he would not be caught defenseless like this and go

need me