Chapter 288 When Things Go Awry

“Finnegan, what do you want to talk about?”

Upon reaching the backyard of the Zimmerman residence, Bishop began to speak, his tone slightly aloof.

Even though he had to obey Milicent, it didn’t necessarily mean that he truly accepted Finnegan in his heart.

It was just that Finnegan was now in a dominant position, so their family had no choice but to bow down.

Finnegan broke into a slight smile. “Of course it’s about me going to beat you up!”

What?

Bishop’s face changed, wondering if he had heard wrong.

Before he could react, Finnegan flicked his fingers lightly, firing two silver needles into Bishop which dissolved upon entering the latter’s body.

Finnegan subsequently stepped forward, landing a kick on Bishop’s enormous belly.

Amidst a muffled groan, Bishop’s eyes widened as his over eighty-five-kilogram body was sent flying before crashing onto the ground. He rolled a distance across the grass before finally coming to a halt

against a tree.

The intense pain caused Bishop to open his mouth wide, only to realize that he couldn’t make a sound,

Suddenly, an overwhelming fear spread throughout his mind.

What’s going on here? Why can’t I make any sound at all?

Before he could figure out the problem, Finnegan had already arrived in front of him.

He bent down, gripping Bishop’s throat and lifting him up. “Stop struggling. I’ve sealed your acupoints. You won’t be able to make a sound until I release it.”

No sooner had Finnegan spoken than his left fist swung out and landed on Bishop’s stomach.

He then threw more punches, one after another, as if Bishop were a punching bag.

Bishop, who had been born with a silver spoon, had never been treated this way in his entire life.

The pain was so intense that his whole body was convulsing, yet not a single sound escaped his lips..

pain, but not enough to take the latter’s life nor leave

couldn’t find the slightest trace of

had famted and woken up several times. Finnegan finally stopped and

as if all his

The

caused his body to be

if you’re an innocent victim, not

raised his head resentfully, glaring at Finnegan.

he wanted to rip Finnegan to

sleep and getting her to forget all familial affection. Don’t even think about denying it. I wouldn’t have laid a finger on you unless I had concrete proof. Don’t even think about running to your father and mother to tattle after this. If you do, I’ll hand over the evidence of your collusion with Mike to the police department. I believe

to the point where he couldn’t even feel pain

fear resided in his

that I’m in cahoots with

many prying eyes and ears, the matter of his collusion with Mike was kept a secret within the Zimmerman family. Apart from him and Millicent, he didn’t even

while warning. “So you’d

Bernie in the future, she might let it

heavy pat, then turned around and

least bit worried that Bishop would tell

walked away, Bishop realized that

his stomach, he watched Finnegan’s retreating figure, full of apprehension. “How could this b’stard know? Could it be that… someone from the

family had a new master to answer to-Finnegan.

I

Queenie to call you for

soon as Finnegan stepped into the hall. Milicent immediately greeted him with enthusiasm, which

didn’t mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while ago. He asked to come back first, as

“Bishop fell? Is

It just hurt a little at the

from behind. Just as Finnegan had predicted,

Bishop was a bit disheveled but otherwise line, Milicent set aside her concerns and said, -Dinner is ready, Let’s talk

headed toward the dining room, just

a good mood just a while ago, furrowed her

were to change, it

seemed a bit

“Bernie, let’s go.”

on, her

she supported Bruce, and together, they made their

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