A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 12 Separate Ways

“You idiot, are the gears in your head rusty? I can’t believe you didn’t take the opportunity despite how initiative Rhia’s senior was!”

“Mom, I’m not interested in her in that way. You can’t force me to go. Also, I’m going to the Zimmerman residence for dinner tonight, so I’m not free.”

“I don’t care. You’ll have to take action when you treat her in the future. Hurry up and get into an official relationship with her.”

“Finny, your mother is right. With our family’s terms, we can’t be picky. Don’t miss the opportunity if she’s interested in you.”

Rhiannon told their parents about what happened between Finnegan and Lindsey the moment they reached home. In response, Desmond and Quiana berated him.

It was only when evening came did Finnegan leave home to go to the Zimmerman residence for dinner.

“Parents who force their children to get married are terrible,” Finnegan commented under his breath while he was on his way to Xendale.

He had already refused to work as Bernice’s a*sistant in Firebird Group, so he could not refuse to have dinner with her too.

By the time he reached Xendale, the sky was almost completely dark. Once the security called the Zimmermans to ensure that they were expecting a guest, the security let Finnegan into the neighborhood.

Vroom!

Right as he was about to reach the Zimmerman residence, the engine sounds of a sports car came from behind him. A Maserati was speeding over, and Finnegan was sure the driver was driving faster than eighty kilometers per hour.

The driver only spotted Finnegan when they were dozens of meters away from him. Hastily, they slammed their foot on the brakes and honked at him.

The corner of Finnegan’s l*ps twitched. “What the hell? Do the rich not care about human lives?”

Are they really driving that fast in a neighborhood with speed limits of twenty kilometers per hour?

But the car was meters away from Finnegan by then, so there was no time for Finnegan to do anything but dodge to the side. As he was too close to the side of the road, his clothes were

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torn by the branches of an ornamental tree.

car zoomed past him and finally stopped dozens of meters away from him. There were even skid marks

dark look crept

would have been run over by the car.

Finnegan was about to walk over to the car, a stack of cash was thrown out of the car. and a woman’s impatient voice

where you walk next time. This is for your clothes.” With that,

expression darkened even more as he walked over to pick up the wad of

head, the sports car was no longer anywhere to be found. “She has no regard for human lives at all. Is this how rich people

the money, Finnegan suppressed his displeasure and continued his way to the

he pressed the doorbell, Bernice opened the door

he took in the sight of Bernice, and the frustration

accentuated her already-perfect b*dy. She was also wearing a

her graceful demeanor, was a

at her, she blushed

was soft, and she sounded shy.

composure, Finnegan cleared his

small smile. “You don’t need to be so polite. You can just call me by my name. Come in. My parents are

clumsy, or perhaps she was nervous about seeing Finnegan. When she

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forward to circle his arm around her

turned redder

arms, and he had completely forgotten that he needed to let her go.

“You guys…”

for them, saw Finnegan and Bernice hugging, Jennifer was taken

Bernice being so intimate with

Bernice snapped back to their senses and quickly parted. Nervously, Bernice explained,

caught you?” Jennifer parroted with a

each other! What

figured that Jennifer had misunderstood the situation.

before she could clarify anything, Patrick cleared his throat and said, “Um, let’s bring this

“Yes, let’s head

Finnegan with an amused smile and asked, “What do we do? My parents think that

less knew Bernice, so he teased, “So

What?

hot, and her cheeks were rosy. She spun around and protested, “It’s not that