A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 186 Descending To The Mortal World

Finnegan’s words resonated powerfully when he said that.

At the same timé, his expression conveyed a strong sense of determination and seriousness.

It didn’t feel like a joke at all.

Yasmine was thus stunned for several seconds.

Snapping back to reality, she was certain she hadn’t misheard. Her face instantly turned cold. Unable to contain her anger at being teased, she picked up her wine glass and splashed the wine onto Finnegan’s face. “Shameless! You’re unworthy!”

At that moment, Yasmine was clearly really angry.

Her pretty face twisted in displeasure, her chest heaving non-stop due to her anger.

The distinguished Ms. Snape. When has she ever been treated with such frivolity? Even if there were, they would already be dead! Finnegan pulled over a tissue, cheerfully wiping the spilled wine off his face.

Not at all angry, he said, “I used to think that Ms. Snape was like a fairy, high above, devoid of mortal emotions. But now it seems you’re just like everyone else. You also have emotions. But…”

Pausing, Finnegan flashed a faint smirk. “Before we came, I warned you that I lack self-control. I might get handsy, or even have some inappropriate thoughts. You said I should make a move if I had the guts!”

Looking straight at Yasmine, the smile became more playful. “I clearly have the guts now. Why does it seem like you’re scared? And besides, it was you who said that any terms could be put forward. I’m just stating my terms. Is there anything wrong with that?”

Yasmine had never encountered someone as shameless as Finnegan.

She picked up Finnegan’s drink as well and exclaimed, “You shameless rogue!”

But this time around, Finnegan didn’t let her succeed.

He rose to his feet, swiftly grasping her hand and taking the wine glass from her to set it down.

Then, with a swift turn, he pulled her down with him onto the nearby couch.

Struggling to breathe under Finnegan’s weight, Yasmine hastily shouted, “Get off! Get off me!”

She panicked, and she regretted it. I shouldn’t have thought about winning over Finnegan, let alone coming here alone.

Feeling the sensation from Yasmine’s twisting body, Finnegan’s smile became somewhat teasing, “Ms. Snape, you have a nice figure.”

Yasmine, unable to maintain her composure, warned, “Finnegan, I urge you not to act recklessly. My status is not something you can afford to offend. Even if you touch a single hair of mine, you will-”

!

she could finish her sentence, her red lips were

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blank. How dare he lay a hand on me? I am, after all, the young lady of the Snape family! Could it be that

how much time

was a few seconds, or maybe a few minutes, but eventually, Yasmine came to her senses and

find his lip had already split. “Ms. Snape, I’ve warned you before. I lack

stared intently at Finnegan, her eyes filled with rage.

didn’t lose control, nor did she scream

face was terrifyingly cold when she demanded, “Let

“I can’t bear

planted a

she

had always been

great

she warned, “Finnegan, I’m giving you one last chance. Get off me, cure Little Tyrant, and agree to join our circle. Otherwise, I, Yasmine, will never let you off in this

such a thing? There’s

evident, marking her as nobility,

had, he couldn’t

angry, and at the same time, she

I said I simply can’t stand your high

was a joke from

air of superiority, her aloofness. He had considered bringing her down a peg or two to deflate

reputation

but your real intention was to make fun of me, wasn’t it? You never intended to

sought him out but also because he wanted to tease this noble and irritable princess

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as he was about to readily admit it, his phone in

with one hand while he took out his phone with the other and put it to his

barged in with his crew, injured the people Mandy and I had stationed, and even tied up your parents. Mandy

gaze faltered, his expression instantly contorting into a grimace.

flooded the room, causing the temperature within the entire private room to

heard the content of the phone call, and her face drastically changed. “Finnegan, Little Tyrant is still a child, he’s just—”

Slap!

her sentence, Finnegan casually slapped her

his feet,