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.

to utter another word.

strode past them. This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others tried to stop him.

on Finnegan’s heels, feeling a little sympathetic toward

Raymond and the others

today! What are you going to do

chimed in, “That’s right. You two gave us your word that Finnegan would step up,

and Quiana were relatively soft-hearted people. Faced with Qahira and Melinda’s aggressiveness, they were at a loss for

result, they could only repeatedly apologize as if they

you all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to

sure his nosebleed had stopped, Finnegan tossed the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can

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

sentence, trusting

my parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed

would never do something as saintlike as

Raymond and the others

Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those people acting despicably were his family.

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Finnegan wandered the streets

drop Desmond and Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and

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

before Lindsey finally answered the door.

“Ms. Lindsey, what took

she was so slow to open the door when he

lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s going on? Why

the look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance and

gulped to relieve the dryness in his throat. “I finished my

came over.”

Come in,

aware of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and invited

felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet she still dressed like this? Is she doing

inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

few days,

to be seen.

you in the morning. After that, she went with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client. Anyway, it’s better that

during

right. Where should we

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