Chapter 309 Conflict

As an Enigma Realm fighter of Preliminary Rank, Jacqueline’s speed was simply beyond what an ordinary person like Alisha could react to or defend against.

It was clear that Jacqueline’s straightforward and efficient method of slapping someone wasn’t her first

time.

Slap!

A crisp sound echoed.

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A figure was sent flying, crashing into a chair with such force that it shattered instantly.

However, everyone was left dumbfounded.

The person who was sent flying was not Alisha but Jacqueline.

The person who slapped her was Finnegan. Unbeknownst to her, he had positioned himself in front of Alisha, striking Jacqueline with a slap before anyone else could.

Upon regaining her senses, Alisha was deeply moved. “Finnegan!”

Jacqueline was Marisol’s most cherished god-granddaughter. Theoden had always taken care of the people at Fleur Villa. Furthermore, Jacqueline’s master was the president of Southern Martial Arts Alliance.

Hence, she was almost fully prepared to take the slap.

As it turned out, Finnegan stepped forward to protect her, even going so far as to teach Jacqueline a lesson.

Finnegan dusted off his hands. “Don’t be too touched. I simply can’t stand those who flaunt their power and influence just because they have a strong background.”

Without Marisol, Theoden, or a master of Southern Martial Arts Alliance, Jacqueline was nothing Therefore, there was nothing for her to be proud of.

Jacques regained his composure, furiously declaring, “Brat, you’re done for! This time, you’re for. Jacqueline is-”

Before Jacques could finish speaking, Finnegan had already raised his hand and struck the vase be him.

The vase flew directly across the room, striking Jacques squarely on the head

With a resounding crack, Jacques let out a piercing cry of pain.

the wheelchair, had

“How audacious!”

was resilient. With a swift roll, she stood up, ignoring the

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urgently said, “Jacqueline, stop immediately!”

suffered such a loss from childhood to adulthood,

she had always believed that without Marisol, there would be no Wahlstrom family. Hence, she wouldn’t take Alisha’s

leg high and brought it down

force Finnegan to kneel at

was for Finnegan to lift his hand

stance.

wanted to pull her leg back but found it nearly impossible to break free from Finnegan’s grip, which was as strong as a pair of pliers.

“Let me go!”

tugged at the corner of Finnegan’s mouth. “This position

delicate cry, she hopped up on

Finnegan showed no intention of letting go. He lifted his left hand to grasp her other

completely, and her legs were under

to spin on the spot. Then,

well, causing Jacqueline pain but not threatening her

ground, rolling over ten meters before finally coming to a halt. She looked utterly disheveled

within her became increasingly uncontrollable.

again, charging toward Finnegan. “I’m going

his eyes. “It seems

the words fell, just as Alisha felt something was amiss and was about to grab him, Finnegan’s flashed, meeting

was as if a fast-moving car had brutally

apart, and it seemed as if one of her ribs had broken.

violently crashed into her, causing unbearable pain in front of her

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as if it were

once again, and a mouthful

secondary injury caused her to spew out a mouthful of fresh

Alisha quickly stepped forward to stop him. “Did you perhaps go too far?”

arrogance was quite detestable, they still had

hand, his face no

over her, causing Alisha to abruptly

cold huff, Finnegan walked toward

panicked. “F*ck! Are you all made

the seven or eight guards of the villa to

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