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!”

no longer holding any hope for those family

to Bernice. What should we do?” Sapphire asked.

mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she could only let out a long sigh. “As expected,

she still thought

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her hand, which is equivalent to her having control over all of us. What else can we

anxiously said, “Mom, are we really giving up Just because of this

said irritably, “Can’t you figure out why Bernice

recording was being used as leverage to blackmail

future, Bernice wouldn’t hand over

they refused to behave, Bernice would hand the

a prideful

family who’s in trouble. Even Millicent, his wife of nearly fifty years, might be

“Mom, is there really no other way? Are

your father has passed away, you should behave yourself now.” Millicent shook his head with a bitter smile. “So our 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

Millicent wasn’t too surprised by this. She just didn’t expect it to happen so quickly that she hadn’t had

Queenie to find Finnegan the night before, trying every possible way to

she also knew regretting it was pointless.

still a chance for things to turn around. That is to slacken Bernice and Finnegan’s vigilance and find a way to ruin the recording. If there’s no evidence, then it’s just hearsay. We have

was no response

frowned and asked, “Did you hear what I said? Go and tell Bishop, his son, along with Queenie, to behave themselves.

her senses, Sapphire’s eyes

Zimmerman residence, Bernice did not return home. Instead, she drove to Dragon Bay,

Jerome Medical Clinic, paused in surprise. “Darling, what brought

her lip and said, “Let’s talk in your room.”

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“Sure!”

room, Finnegan was about to ask Bernice how she had handled

with bitterness,

Millicent, Bishop, and his family

positively without harboring ill thoughts about

that recording sent chills down her spine, a coldness so