A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 294 Everything Is Over

The recording sent by Finnegan shattered Bernice’s beautiful illusions about her family members, leaving her devoid of any sleepiness.

After freshening up, she left the room.

Inside the dining room, Millicent and Sapphire were having breakfast.

Seeing her come out, Sapphire feigned friendliness and said, “Bernie, you’re up. Come and have some breakfast first. Let’s go shopping once Queenie wakes up.”

Bernice’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

If it weren’t for the recording sent by Finnegan, she would be very pleased with Sapphire’s attitude.

After listening to that recording, Bernice felt a chill run down her spine, realizing that Millicent and the others had a hidden agenda.

Seeing that Bernice made no move, Sapphire called out to her again, “Bernie, what’s wrong? Come here!”

With a quiet sigh, Bernice adjusted her mindset and walked over.

Instead of sitting down, she took out her phone and, under the puzzled gazes of Millicent and Sapphire, she played the recording. The conversation between Queenie and Sapphire was heard.

“Take advantage of Bernice’s absence to sleep with Finnegan. Once that’s done, Finnegan and everything else will be yours, and your grandpa will change the decision he just made.”

“Mom, I don’t like Finnegan.”

“What are you saying? You need to consider your father and your brother, not just yourself.”

As the recording played, the expressions of Millicent and Sapphire gradually stiffened.

Once the recording had finished playing, they still hadn’t fully reacted, their faces just a bit paler than before.

Bernice, struggling with discomfort, said, “Grandma, Aunt Sapphire, I initially thought you had changed, and from now on, we would be a loving family, free from quarrels and scheming. But it seems I’ve idealized human nature too much!”

Clutching her phone tightly, Bernice turned around in disappointment. “But rest assured, I won’t give this recording to Grandpa, nor will I let anyone else know. You ought to behave yourselves from now on!”

that, Bernice departed in sorrow, no longer holding any hope

to Bernice. What should we do?”

the end, she could only let out a long sigh. “As expected, Finnegan did give the recording to Bernice.

she still thought of buttering Bernice first and then devising a

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now, Bernice holds the recording in her hand, which is equivalent to

said, “Mom, are we really giving up Just because

be done?” Millicent said irritably, “Can’t you figure out why Bernice didn’t directly give the recording to your

was being used as leverage to

behaved themselves in the future, Bernice wouldn’t hand over the recording

would

was a prideful man.

trouble. Even Millicent, his wife of nearly fifty years, might be driven out of their

accept it. “Mom, is there really no other way? Are we

plan last night was like shooting ourselves in the foot!” she uttered. Who knew that Finnegan was just pretending to be drunk? Who knew that the b*stard was actually setting a trap to catch us off guard? Who

this. She just didn’t expect it to happen so quickly that she hadn’t had time

night before, trying every possible way to destroy

also knew regretting it was pointless.

said, “However, there is still a chance for things to turn around. That is to slacken Bernice and Finnegan’s vigilance and find

was no response from Sapphire.

“Did you hear what I said? Go and tell Bishop, his son, along with Queenie, to behave themselves. First, find a way to destroy the

coming back to her senses, Sapphire’s eyes sparkled. “Got

Bernice did not return

head to Jerome Medical Clinic, paused in surprise. “Darling, what

and said, “Let’s talk in your room.”

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“Sure!”

entering the room, Finnegan was about to ask Bernice

threw herself into his arms, clinging tightly. Her stunning face was tinged with bitterness, and bright tears streamed from her eyes. “Finnegan, why can’t family get along?

actions from Millicent, Bishop, and his family toward her, she always maintained a calm

would strive to think positively without harboring ill thoughts

recording sent chills down her spine, a coldness so intense it frightened