Chapter 4 Killian Chomsky

hundred thousand for a home in the city center. Although the Larkin residence was situated on the outskirts of the city, the cost of the land in this area was still a hefty twenty thousand per square meter. The other families were offered fifteen thousand per square meter, and their family was merely offered four thousand. It was daylight robbery. Python licked his l*p and gazed at Rhiannon lustfully. “Gorgeous, if you’d be willing to come away with me for a few days, I could sneakily provide you with two thousand extra. Mr. Killian has left orders that your family can only receive four thousand.” Rhiannon fumed, “Scoundrel! Hurry up and…” She trailed off as the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped. Python and the thugs felt as if a boulder was crushing their chests. Before long, they discovered Finnegan was staring at them icily. Rhiannon returned to her senses. “Sh*t!” Desmond and Quiana also paled visibly. They had been busy trying to get rid of the thugs that they had forgotten that Finnegan was back home. The “Mr. Killian” referred to by Python was the very individual who had forced Finnegan to leave his home, thus resulting in the Larkin family becoming bankrupt. Tristan Properties, a branch of Tristan Group, which was owned by the Chomsky family, was responsible for the development of the area. That was why their family was offered four thousand in comparison to the fifteen thousand offered to the other families. Python shook his head and thought it was a figment of his imagination. He snapped, “Stop wasting my time. You must sign this today!” “Are you referring to Killian Chomsky when you mentioned Mr. Killian? Is their family in charge of developing this area?” Finnegan asked, a menacing glint in his eyes. Knowing her son’s hatred for Killian, Quiana quickly said, “Finny, don’t get involved. I think it would be wise for us to just accept their offer. With the proceeds, we can easily pay for the security deposit on a smaller house. When you and Rhia both become successful and earn more money, we can look into moving to a larger residence.” If the situation were to blow up and Killian was made aware of Finnegan’s return, he would not hesitate to take action, as his earlier attempts to track down Finnegan had been unsuccessful. Desmond and Quiana had lost Finnegan for five years. They didn’t want to see him leave anymore. Finnegan had gotten the answer he wanted from Quiana’s reaction. An icy snort escaped his l*ps as he said, “Killian Chomsky, huh? Interesting!” I was going to exact revenge against Killian a few days later, but it appears he has no intention of giving our family any respite. Python was squirming uneasily under Finnegan’s gaze. “F*ck you! Who you are to call Mr. Killian’s name directly…” Crash! Finnegan kicked a pot, which then landed on Python’s head. Python shrieked in pain and pressed a hand to the bleeding wound on his head. “Damn it! How dare you hit me… Ow!” Finnegan suddenly materialized in front of him and delivered a powerful slap to his cheek, causing him to lose his balance and stumble backward. As he fell, two of his teeth dislodged from his mouth. “Look, I’ve hit you again!” Quiana blanched in horror. “Finny, stop it. Killian will get back at you!” “Finn, that was awesome!” Rhiannon’s eyes were sparkling with admiration. Python covered his mouth and commanded viciously, “Get him! I want him dead!” Four thugs dashed toward Finnegan while the neighbors who had gathered to watch the commotion shook their heads silently. They all a*sumed that Finnegan was on the brink of yet another misdeed and would have to flee his home in order to evade the wrath of Killian. “Rhia,

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