A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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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.

wheelchair, had fallen to the

“How audacious!”

she stood up, ignoring the pain in her back and face as she charged

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“Jacqueline,

such a loss from childhood to adulthood, Jacqueline wasn’t going

had always believed that without Marisol, there would be no Wahlstrom family. Hence,

leg high and brought

break Finnegan’s shoulder, to force

for Finnegan to lift his hand

stance.

but found it nearly impossible to break free from Finnegan’s grip, which was as strong as a

“Let me go!”

tugged at the corner of Finnegan’s mouth.

words only served to further infuriate Jacqueline. With a delicate cry, she hopped up on one leg, sweeping toward

no intention of letting go. He lifted his

completely, and

in the next moment, Finnegan gripped her legs and began to spin on the spot. Then, like throwing a shot put, he hurled her straight out from the

well, causing

loud crash, Jacqueline hit the ground, rolling over ten meters before finally coming to a halt. She looked utterly disheveled and

her became increasingly

cry, she leaped up once again, charging toward Finnegan.

his eyes. “It seems the lesson wasn’t

and was about to grab him, Finnegan’s flashed, meeting Jacqueline head-on like a shooting star without any fancy

as if a fast-moving car had

apart, and it

as if something had violently

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it were

zither flew out once again, and a mouthful of fresh blood was also spewed

spew out a mouthful of fresh blood. All her strength was shattered by Finnegan, leaving her without even

quickly stepped forward to stop him.

they still had to consider

face no longer calm. “Have

causing Alisha

a cold huff, Finnegan walked toward

Jacques finally panicked. “F*ck! Are

moment for the seven or eight guards of the villa to react, but

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