A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 158 I Want To Become Your Subordinate

Doom Star had recovered from his injuries by ninety percent, regaining enough strength to protect himself.

Alisha approached him, observing him closely, and exclaimed, “Finnegan, you’re truly remarkable!”

When Doom Star was brought back, he was covered in blood, with over a dozen gaping wounds that made it seem like he could die at any moment.

However, within just two or three days, there were no longer any signs of his injuries.

Finnegan didn’t respond to Alisha’s comment.

“Do you have any money with you? If not, do you want me to arrange some for you?” she asked.

Doom Star shook his head.

With a helpless smile, Finnegan said, “You’re really indifferent, Doom Star. I’ll have Ms. Wahlstrom arrange for someone to take you wherever you want to go.”

Suddenly, Doom Star blurted out, “I’m not leaving!”

Finnegan was taken aback. “Not leaving?” he thought. “Could it be that he has become attached to living here?”

“I want to become your subordinate!” Doom Star declared, his words concise and clear.

Finnegan pondered for a moment before responding, “Doom Star, saving you was merely a coincidence, combined with a sense of fate. There was no other intention behind it. You don’t need to feel obligated to follow me or repay me.”

Doom Star remained firm. “I’ve made my decision!” he declared.

With that, Doom Star moved to sit cross-legged under a nearby tree, tightly gripping his black saber.

His eyes were shut tightly, indicating that he had made up his mind and had no desire to discuss the matter further.

Alisha lightly touched Finnegan’s arm and whispered, “Should I have someone forcefully remove him?”

“Forget it,” Finnegan replied, shaking his head after a few seconds of silence. “Perhaps this is the fate between him and me. If he wants to stay, let him stay for now.”

adding, “Besides, even if we gather everyone, we may not be able to force him

Is he

talk. Go get me some

private hospital where Vilmar

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had no impact

still

the air

two corpses, watching as

Royle family and the Green family, who

Barrett, were present, accompanied

his face contorted in grief and fury as he looked at his son, who had been shot in the head. “Mr. Royle, are we really

if the one who had died wasn’t his own

they finish the autopsy”

Vilmar and Matthias, as he refused to believe that they had suddenly succumbed to their animalistic

hesitated, struggling to find the right words to say. The Green family had risen to prominence through the Royle family, so he didn’t dare to defy

coroners they had brought in completed the

according to our examination, the external injuries on Mr. Vilmar and Mr. Matthias seem severe, but they were not life-threatening. We conducted a chemical reaction test, and no drugs were found in either individual that could cause abnormal behavior. In conclusion, our examination results align with those of the

speaking, Barrett grabbed him by the collar and shouted, “D*mn it, do you think my son and Mr. Vilmar are idiots? Would they do such a thing in front of so

Green, this is indeed what our

Jeovani intervened, stopping Barrett from

released the coroner, and

Barrett couldn’t calm down. “Mr. Royle, although Mr. Vilmar and Matt like to have fun, they would never engage in such activities in public like this. There’s definitely

evidence. How can we prove their innocence? Moreover,

wore a bitter

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hand, cutting him off. “Leave now and prepare to

stiffly

asked, “How is the investigation into Finnegan

Chomsky family isn’t as the public has been led to believe. For some unknown reason, I can’t

his suspicion growing with each failed attempt to uncover the truth. “Continue investigating him and spare