A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 153 Do Not Disturb

Hogan Sabados, how dare you lay a hand on me? Don’t even think about collaborating with the Royle family in the future! D*mn it! I can’t believe you guys are actually doing this. This isn’t over! I’ll never let you off!” Vilmar shouted angrily before glaring at Finnegan. “Finnegan, you jerk! Tell them to stop right

now!”

As soon as one of them made the first move, the others stopped hesitating and began raining a cascade of kicks and punches on Vilmar, Matthias, and Ariendel

Moreover, amidst the trio’s barrage of curses, those who had initially held back abandoned restraint, revealing the underlying personal grudges at play.

“Darling, have you always been this cunning?” Alisha inched closer to Finnegan, her movement appearing casual but intricately calculated as she pressed up against his arm.

Finnegan looked at her indifferently. “Do you think I’m in a good mood right now?”

A sudden chill surged within Alisha, prompting her to swiftly retract her alluring and coquettish demeanor, taking a step back.

“I’m just wondering if this is too much.”

At the end of the day, the animosity between Finnegan and Vilmar stemmed solely from what happened during the drinking session last night.

Yet, Finnegan taught them the most severe lesson, escalating the conflict to the extent of taking a person’s life.

With a detached expression, Finnegan averted his gaze. “They hurt someone dear to me. Even annihilating their entire clan isn’t considered excessive.”

This was Finnegan’s principle.

While he tolerated personal affronts directed at himself, he would not allow any harm to befall those dear to him. Hurting even a single strand of hair of those he loved would be an unpardonable transgression.

Moreover, had he not been skillful enough, he might have lost his life by now.

Therefore, he saw no reason to go easy on them.

Alisha’s heart trembled as she realized that she might not have truly understood Finnegan, especially when it came to his temperament.

“Enough!”

After a while, Finnegan finally told those people to stop.

Vilmar and the other two were already on the verge of death as they wailed and cried in pain.

“Finnegan, can we go now?” asked an alluring heiress from a prominent family, her expression tinged with anxiety.

is the item I told you to

Finnegan was addressing her, Alisha signaled to the elite members

Wahlstrom family clites stepped forward, each bearing a

bet, so let’s end it in the same way. Once you’ve finished these forty- eight bottles of wine, you’re free to leave. If, however, you find yourself unable to finish, then you’ll

expressions

drank until I had a gastric bleed last night. Please spare me. You just said that if we beat up Mr.

visibly trembling at the mere sight of the alcohol.

on IV drips. Drinking this much could

can’t

last night;

so hard that tears

of them even went as far as to kneel down, relinquishing all traces of

they can’t drink, force it down their throats. Only after they’ve finished every drop, take them

fear, but she refrained from intervening.

those people to the back. The atmosphere was soon punctuated by the unrelenting sounds of sorrow and pain, echoing through the air.

to take advantage of your status and bully others in the future, would you?” Finnegan remarked with a cold snort, approaching Vilmar and

to speak, managed to utter, “Finnegan, what more do you

even have the

“Finnegan, I’m sorry! I truly am! Spare me this time, especially considering I’m Mandy’s

squatted down in front of Vilmar, patting his swollen face. “You three are the real masterminds. What do you think I should do with you? And…

and they were the ones who started

to bully others, and when they themselves were bullied, they were

in a deep voice, “Yes. I admit defeat!”

giving him a long, hard stare, Finnegan caught a glimpse

Vilmar was merely feigning remorse,

up within Finnegan as he

to act recklessly. The Royle family holds a prestigious and affluent position in Nuthana. My grandfather is highly

that Finnegan might actually do away with Vilmar,

but if he were killed over this matter alone, no one could bear

consequences.

the Wright family would be

Finnegan appeared oblivious to Alisha’s words, his unwavering gaze fixed

his hand dismissively. “Once those individuals finish their drinks, take them all to the hospital.”

What is happening?

Alisha was shocked.

the very least, Finnegan might cause severe harm to Vilmar and his companions, possibly breaking their arms and legs.