A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 245 The Mastermind

The expressions on their faces all changed.

“What false accusation? We have no idea!”

“Your mom killed mine. The police have already determined it, and there are eyewitnesses. How is that a false accusation?”

“And what about my son? The classroom surveillance captured everything. It was your father’s mishandling that drove my son to jump off the building. How is that framing?”

“Don’t think that by framing us, you can exonerate your mom. We won’t yield.”

“At most, we were emotionally agitated and caused serious injuries to your mom, but there’s absolutely no false accusation involved!”

Except for the man in black who dared not speak, the remaining six were desperately explaining and rebutting.

Finnegan had anticipated this. With a light wave of his finger, he commanded, “Hit them again!”

The elite members of the Wahlstrom family rushed up once more, kicking and beating the seven. Once more, the factory was filled with cries of mercy and wails of despair.

Finnegan remained unfazed, showing no intention of stopping.

Riley frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable with Finnegan’s violence, but she didn’t dare to speak up.

After another three minutes, Finnegan signaled the elite members to stop. “Since I was able to find you, it means I’m confident in my abilities. So, I advise you to confess honestly. That way, you can avoid some unnecessary suffering.”

The eldest son of the deceased still stubbornly insisted, “We didn’t do it, absolutely not!”

“Is that so?” Finnegan sneered, taking a file from Alisha. “If that’s the case, answer a few questions for me.”

He addressed the brothers, “Both of you brothers are ordinary wage earners, struggling to make ends meet. But why have you each reserved a house worth over six million and a car worth over one million in the past couple of days?”

Turning to the couple, he added, “You usually fret over car and house loans. But how come all of a sudden, one of you reserved a Mercedes-Benz S-Class car, and the other spent three hundred thousand on a beauty salon membership?”

After a pause, he asked, “Did you both find money at the same time, or did you win the lottery?”

At this point, Finnegan’s gaze turned cold. “Furthermore, since you value family ties so much that you won’t accept a settlement and would rather see my parents go to jail, why haven’t you gone to the morgue to see your mother’s body or to the hospital to check on your son in these past few days?”

they could react, Finnegan’s palm shook, and the documents

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tell me, who instructed you to do this? What did they give you that you’re willing

Finnegan despised those who used family

especially the daughter and son-in-law of the deceased.

brother in the face. “Wasn’t the money supposed to be divided among us

equally among the three families. Now that

the deceased were stirred up. “You are a daughter who has been married off, and you are merely the man who married my sister. Why should we split

of them started fighting, hurling all sorts of harsh words at

complex. “Is this what

million to frame Quiana, Felix was somewhat surprised by how a family could be this

be greedier than those who were always rich. But that’s not necessarily

hand, he commanded, “Vixen, I want to know the whole

walked out of the workshop, leaving

Finnegan a cigarette. “Care for

but he still took an unlit cigarette. Looking inexperienced,

drag, he coughed a few times, feeling quite uncomfortable.

up himself. At the same time, he asked confusion, “But aren’t

last time Solomon captured Rhiannon, there was

Finnegan was truly kind-hearted tonight.

it in

tried to take a deep puff, only to find that the taste of the cigarette

the ground, he said, “They’re all just pawns, ready to be obliterated at any

abandoned their conscience for money

the mastermind was

choosing not to say more.

clear. They were indeed bribed. The deceased’s family took two million, and the

old lady and that student

bit unreasonable because most people