A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 111 On Purpose

Under normal circumstances, Finnegan could’ve dodged that slap.

However, he never put his guard up against his family, resulting in Desmond’s slap hitting him squarely in the face.

A palm print soon appeared on his cheek, and blood spurted out his nostrils.

Desmond’s expression changed drastically.

He was mad at Finnegan for the latter’s ruthlessness but only intended to slap his son once. Unexpectedly, he exerted too much force.

All the colors drained from Quiana’s face. “Desmond? Why did you hit him so hard?”

She shared her husband’s anger, but at that moment, the sight of Finnegan suffering a nosebleed from getting slapped still caused her heart to ache.

Desmond gritted his teeth in silence. After striking his son, he felt too ashamed to speak what he initially had in mind.

“You did good! A b*stard like him should be taught a lesson in this manner!”

“He’s a wretch who wouldn’t even help his relatives. He deserves to be beaten to death! He’s just a waste of space staying alive anyway.”

“Desmond, carry on. Hit him until he’s willing to treat Xavier and the others!”

Adrian and his party cheered on.

At that instant, Desmond, overwhelmed by guilt, pretended not to listen. He didn’t even dare to meet Finnegan’s eyes, which were filled with agony and disappointment.

Alexander regained his senses and hurriedly handed Finnegan a tissue. “Mr. Larkin.”

Finnegan received the tissue and flashed a bleak smile. “Mom, Dad, you should go back on your own. I have some matters to attend to.”

Suppressing his discomfort, Finnegan wiped his nose clean and turned around indifferently.

Raymond immediately stood in his way. “Finnegan, today–”

Brimming with rage, Finnegan roared, “Get lost!”

His oppressive aura burst forth, overwhelming Raymond and his party,

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Their bodies instantly stiffened, and they hastily stepped aside, breaking out in a cold sweat with chills running down their spines.

didn’t even dare to utter another word.

This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others tried to

Finnegan’s heels, feeling a little sympathetic toward the

Finnegan’s departure, Raymond and the

grasped Quiana’s hand. “What did you promise us? You said you’d make Finnegan treat Xavier and the others today! What are you going to do now? Also, you better return us our money. Otherwise, we won’t consider you

“That’s right. You two gave us your word that Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize your promise. You need to take full

and Melinda’s aggressiveness, they were at a loss

result, they could only repeatedly apologize as if

you all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to the entrance

tossed the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You

uttering, “Mr. Larkin, I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your

sentence, trusting Finnegan would

control my parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed them either. I’m not that magnanimous and

as saintlike as reciprocating

and the others was already a display of his utmost

he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those people acting despicably were

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the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to clear

Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and give treatment to

the address sent by Rhiannon, he arrived at Lindsey’s house and rang the doorbell.

minutes before Lindsey finally answered the

“Ms. Lindsey,

she was so slow to open the door when he suddenly noticed something unusual

now clad in a thin nightgown. Under the lights, her perfect figure was

on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you supposed to come

his throat. “I

came over.”

in,

aware of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and

he felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet

hastily recited a mantra inwardly to divert

“Where’s Rhia?”

staying there for the past few

to be seen.

with Ms. Haimowitz to

recalled the intimate interaction involved during the treatment

Where should we do the treatment?”

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