A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 195 You Really Misunderstood

Finnegan escorted Lindsey home.

No sooner had they stepped through the door than Lindsey, in his arms, vomited again. The pungent smell of alcohol not only covered her but also splashed all over Finnegan.

The smell hit him so hard that Finnegan couldn’t help but retch.

“Do women always lose their dignity like this when they’re drunk?” With a sigh, Finnegan gently placed Lindsey on the ground.

Then, he headed into the bathroom to clean up, washing his clothes and pants as well. When he returned, Lindsey had vomited all over herself again, looking utterly disheveled.

Finnegan was considering changing her clothes and giving her a bath.

However, when he got close, he hesitated, thinking it might be inappropriate.

Lindsey’s body held no secrets for him. He had seen it all, the parts he should and shouldn’t have. Knowing that Lindsey liked him, Finnegan felt it necessary to keep some distance between them. However, just then, Lindsey started vomiting again, looking utterly disheveled.

I definitely can’t let her continue like this. Finnegan exhaled. “Never mind. I’ll just leave the evidence.”

Finnegan took out his phone and started recording. Then, he carried Lindsey into the bathroom to clean her up. After that, he carried her out and laid her on the bed.

He took out the golden needles again, and in a flash, jabbed them into her body.

Most of the alcohol Lindsey had consumed was already absorbed. At that moment, the best thing to do was to ensure she wouldn’t wake up with a hangover the next morning.

After finishing, Finnegan pulled the blanket over her. Only then did he feel a sigh of relief. “I almost couldn’t hold back!”

With a sigh, Finnegan walked to the window and dialed Alisha’s number. “You should go home first. I won’t be able to leave tonight.” My clothes and pants are covered in vomit, and I guess they won’t be dry until tomorrow morning after washing.

Alisha was feeling a bit miffed. “You jerk. My figure is better than hers. How shameless of you to choose her over me. Is it because she’s more fun when she’s drunk? I can do that for you, too!”

The edge of Finnegan’s mouth twitched fiercely. “D*mn it, what’s with the lewd words? Hurry up and go back to rest!”

After saying that, Finnegan hung up the phone. “This vixen’s words are too provocative!”

The following morning, sunlight streamed through the window, landing squarely on Lindsey’s face.

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seemed somewhat bewildered. How did I

the bar last night, feeling heartbroken, and

felt something.

abruptly sat up and pulled back the blanket, only to find herself completely

completely stunned. Did someone take

up in an instant and fell uncontrollably.

remained chaste, intending to save herself for her future husband. She never

that moment, a refreshing aroma wafted in from outside, accompanied by the hum of the exhaust fan. Lindsey

she didn’t bother with clothes or thought them

spotted a man in the kitchen, wearing his

vanished. She even felt a touch of secret delight. Was

Lindsey tiptoed

course, Finnegan’s senses were sharp.

Why isn’t she wearing anything?

herself into his arms, holding him tightly. “Why are you so bad? Does this count

pair of shorts because

Lindsey was barely wearing

were stiff, and for a moment, he didn’t know whether to push Lindsey away or just let it be.

that Lindsey must have misunderstood.

I should be

“Ms. Lindsey, you’ve misunderstood. Could you let go of me and put on some clothes first?”

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bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment.

Finnegan quickly used his strength

care less about his clothes being a bit damp. He hurriedly put

like to see how

her room and slipped into a thin nightgown before stepping

seeing that, Finnegan was at a loss for

enticing in her

silently reciting a mantra, Finnegan took out his phone and opened the video he had recorded last night. Then,