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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eyes, yet she seemed somewhat bewildered. How did I end

had gone to the bar last night, feeling heartbroken, and had drunk a lot. However, everything that happened

felt

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

was filled with a deafening roar, leaving her completely stunned. Did someone take advantage of me last night because

up in an instant and fell

years, she had remained chaste, intending to save herself for

the exhaust fan. Lindsey held back her tears, biting her lip firmly. I’d like to see who took advantage

with clothes or thought

he spotted a man in the kitchen,

recognized that the person was Finnegan, her resentment and anxiety instantly vanished. She even felt

lip, Lindsey tiptoed over.

senses

her when she was close, but when he turned around, he widened his eyes. Why isn’t she wearing anything?

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

shorts because his clothes hadn’t dried yet.

barely

completely stunned. His hands were stiff, and for a moment, he didn’t know whether to push Lindsey away or

knew that Lindsey

her eyes shy. “Although, I should be the one taking the

he endured the discomfort. “Ms. Lindsey, you’ve

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holding them like this? Finnegan quickly used his strength to push Lindsey away, swiftly leaving the kitchen and heading toward the

couldn’t care less about his clothes being a bit damp. He hurriedly

“I’d like to see how you explain

she returned to her room and slipped into a thin nightgown before stepping

seeing that, Finnegan was at a loss for words.

her nightgown

thoughts by silently reciting a mantra, Finnegan took out his phone and opened the video he had recorded last night. Then, he handed it to Lindsey. “You really misunderstood. I didn’t do anything last