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.

dare to utter another

Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others

heels, feeling a little sympathetic toward the

Raymond and the others

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?

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

they could only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in the wrong.

Alexander escorted Finnegan

making sure his nosebleed had stopped, Finnegan tossed the tissue into the trash

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

finish his sentence, trusting Finnegan would understand.

parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed

never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity with kindness.

Raymond and the others was already

Being slightly familiar with Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those people acting despicably

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leaving the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to

and Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and

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

waited for several minutes before

said, “Ms.

open the door

lights, her perfect figure was

She feigned nonchalance and

relieve the dryness in his throat. “I

came over.”

Come in,

of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned

trailed behind her and watched her alluring figure, he felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet she still dressed like this? Is she doing this on purpose?

recited a mantra inwardly to

“Where’s Rhia?”

the past few

to be seen.

with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client. Anyway, it’s better that she’s not here since

during the treatment session, Lindsey’s face

Where should we do the

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