A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 188 I Dare You

Almost at the same time, Finnegan took a step forward and kicked a pebble toward the lead bodyguard.

The latter instinctively sidestepped to avoid it.

However, by the time he turned around, Finnegan was already standing in front of him, gripping his holding hand.

As Finnegan tightened his grip, a crisp snap rang out.

gun-

The lead bodyguard grunted in pain, his wrist broken by Finnegan, while his firearm fell to the ground.

The two bodyguards protecting Yuvan exclaimed in surprise, “Sir!”

The lead bodyguard, grimacing in pain, roared, “Quick, get Mr. Lowe out of here!”

He knew his men couldn’t stop Finnegan. The top priority was to ensure Yuvan’s safety.

Otherwise, if Yuvan were to be killed, all of them would die alongside him.

Meanwhile, Finnegan slammed his knee into the lead bodyguard’s abdomen with such force that it broke several of his ribs. Without a second thought, he tossed the man onto the ground, turning around indifferently.

His icy gaze intimidated the two bodyguards who were about to escort Yuvan away.

Yuvan’s body was tensed as he shivered uncontrollably.

etheably

He finally understood what true fear yet he

was

yet he

maintained his

cook at Finnegan.

The two bodyguards exchanged a glance, simultaneously drawing their guns.

The moment they drew their weapons, Finnegan waved his hand, and two silver needles whizzed past.

The two bodyguards felt a sudden numbness in their wrists, causing them to lose control and drop their firearms.

Seizing the opportunity, Finnegan rushed forward, his legs sweeping across in a wide arc. The two bodyguards were sent flying, landing heavily more than ten meters away. They curled up, unable to utter a single sound.

Then, with a swift turn of his hand, he grabbed Yuvan by the throat.

The lead bodyguard grimaced in pain as he shouted, “You can’t touch Mr. Lowe. His father is the director- general of the Durbaine Department of Defense!”

The director-general of the Durbaine Department of Defense was the equivalent of a one-star general.

had a realization and quickly said, “Finnegan, maybe we

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slowly lifted Yuvan by the

swiftly raised his right leg before slamming it down on Yuvan’s body and pressing him into the ground, breaking two of

silent for the past two days,

on him

that he could speak.

on me? My father is the director- general of the Durbaine Department of Defense; my aunt is the daughter-in-law

Pift!

on his foot, causing Yuvan to cough up a mouthful of fresh blood as

for your last words, not your threats! Or perhaps you have nothing

then, Finnegan stomped his foot

The elbow shattered.

he let out a

her mouth in

the guts to do it?

was Mandy shocked, but the few bodyguards who hadn’t fainted were

believe that Finnegan would actually lay a hand on Yuvan. Yet, to Finnegan, it seemed as if he had done

it down again. Crushing Yuvan’s right elbow

the strength to scream. His eyes rolled

turned toward Yuvan’s

take Yuvan’s life but won’t give the latter a quick

“Finnegan!”

moment, Brutus arrived with his men, with Yasmine following

“Finnegan, I know you’re angry, but he’s still a child. Do

a silver needle with a

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needle imperceptibly penetrated Yasmine’s

silent, mirroring exactly

his hand. “A child? Have you ever seen

the people from the Wahlstrom and Langdon families lying on the ground, he asked, “What kind of child could torment a

but the words just wouldn’t come

quickly

gloomy face, Brutus waved his hand.

quickly spread out, each

was clear that if Finnegan made any

stepped forward and said, “Finnegan, you’ve intentionally harmed others. I now declare you arrest. If you

over twenty gun

case, let them

his right hand hanging low, a bunch of silver needles were being

the men made the slightest move, they would be

for the consequences…

longer cared about the consequences, all he knew was that his parents had been hurt.

inability to protect his own parents would mean that he