A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 10 You Are Sick

“Finn! Over here!” Rhiannon waved at Finnegan in front of the Porsche store.

Finnegan walked over and gently knocked against the back of her head. “You’re such a troublemaker.”

“Excuse me?” Rhiannon chuckled and linked her arm with his. “My senior is simply amazing, and she developed a good impression of you when she learned that you’d rescued a damsel in distress. I’m just helping you win over a beauty. How does that make me a troublemaker?”

“I’m not interested!” Finnegan replied..

Rhiannon added, “Finn, Ms. Lindsey is around five and a half feet tall and stunningly beautiful with fair skin and long legs, not to mention she earns a salary in the millions, making hier a legitimate wealthy woman. Do you have any idea how many men have fallen for her? You should be thankful that she has taken an interest in you.”

“I’m

not interested,” Finnegan reiterated what he said earlier.

“Go ahead and keep putting up a tough front. I’d love to see your reaction when you meet her later.”

Rhiannon led him to the manager’s office, where Finnegan finally met Lindsey Jennings.

Lindsey’s appearance indeed matched Rhiannon’s description.

Her suit fitted her perfectly, accentuating her upper torso, while the tight uniform skirt hugged her figure, revealing her curves. Her long legs, wrapped in black stockings, were absolutely stunning. Her shoulder-length hair, which was dyed a soft coffee color, had been styled into voluminous waves, giving her an air of maturity.

Despite being only twenty-four years old, she exuded the dominating aura of a mature woman that was enhanced by her tall stature.

Nonetheless, Finnegan noticed something was amiss. “You’re sick!”

Rhiannon, who was about to introduce him to Lindsey, staggered backward upon hearing that. “What are you talking about, Finn?”

Lindsey was about to stand up. Her l*ps twitched.

She had heard Rhiannon mention Finnegan several times. She knew he had excellent grades and character and had a reputation for being a reliable source of help for women in distress. All of that had left a positive impression on Lindy That was why she was willing to meet up with Finnegan to see if they were compauble with each other.

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lowever, as soon

like that before.

disappointed with the man

in a serious

stop it,” Rhiannon said as she rubbed her head, not knowing

the room.

must be Rhiannon’s brother, the hero with a reputation for helping women in trouble. What kind

hint of disappointment in

his remark.

not to notice since he knew she was a senior who had taken good care of Rhiannon. He explained, “There’s a small soft lump, about the size of a thumb, on the left side of your b*dy. The doctor might have

stop introducing you to girls, okay?” Rhiannon pleaded.

deliberately trying to sabotage their blind date by saying something that would make Lindsey feel

she heard what he said. She placed her hand over her chest and asked, “How did you know?”

area. The doctor who conducted a medical checkup on her had told her it was just a l*poma that

why she had not been bothered by its existence and had

Lindsey, are you

out of Lindsey’s face. “Yeah. I noticed a small lump six months ago,

really malignant? Does that mean Ms. Lindsey has to

be regved. However, given her condition, even if the tumor has been removed, she might only have

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a woman, especially one who valued her physical appearance, to

having the malignant tumor removed would not

overwhelmed by the news. “Rhia, let’s reschedule my date with your brother to another day. I need to go

Finnegan and asked, “Finn, can you do something about the lump since

things before leaving for the hospital, turned around. “Is your brother a

distorted bones and told him he could be on his

about the lump, could not help but give Rhiannon a wry smile. “You’re just giving me extra work to

able to get rid of the lump if it truly is

his arm. “Finn, Ms. Lindsey has taken great care of me.

“I can provide the treatment, and I can a*sure you that there’ll be no need to go through any surgery to remove anything, nor will there be any scars. However, after the treatment,

after treatment, Lindsey would still live in fear if the tumor’s nature was not confirmed to be benign or

Lindsey’s doubts. “Please tell me what I need to do. I’ll