A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 33 Eight More Days

“Boss, Finnegan’s here!”

The second Finnegan stepped into General Hospital, Tristan’s subordinates immediately received news about it and hastily reported it to their employer.

Tristan, who was speaking with Oscar in the ward, froze.

Once he came back to his senses, he leaped to his feet and said, “He’s at the hospital?”

“Yes! He should be in the elevator by now.”

Tristan’s heart sank. “What do we do, Mr. Goldberg?”

Oscar’s senior had yet to arrive, and with how powerful Finnegan was, they might be defeated if Finnegan were to attack them right there and then.

Oscar consoled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Chomsky, it’s broad daylight right now, and we’re in the hospital too. He won’t dare to do anything he pleases.” After a pause, he speculated, “Maybe he’s worried that you’ll go after his parents next after demolishing his house, so he has come to beg for mercy.”

“Argh!”

Right as those words were out of Tristan’s subordinate’s mouth, fighting sounds and pained. shouts echoed in the corridor.

Tristan tensed up and hurried out while Oscar asked Tristan’s subordinate to wheel him out as well.

It was then they saw Finnegan fighting Tristan’s dozens of b*dyguards. Yet, those trained and. well-paid b*dyguards could not stop Finnegan’s advancement at all as they fell one by one like domino blocks.

In no time, half of them were immobile on the ground.

Tristan narrowed his eyes. “Is that Finnegan Larkin?”

He had heard Finnegan’s name five years ago. In fact, he was the one who pulled strings to get the school to kick Finnegan and Desmond out. However, it was Tristan’s first time seeing. Finnegan in person.

He could not imagine how the young Finnegan was capable of incapacitating Oscar.

With hatred, Oscar glared at Finnegan and hissed, “That’s him!”

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family’s b*dyguards easily and they fell one

and the others, the Chomskys’ b*dyguards were slumped on the ground

Finnegan’s power, for the b*dyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all like paper

still the man who had singlehandedly brought his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what a pity, connections

Finnegan continued

admit that you seem capable, but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone

make his way toward Tristan.

still

of worry hit Tristan, and he said in a louder voice, “I’m giving you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on your

never halted in his

Tristan’s subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a gun to point it at Finnegan. “Stop right

could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his b*dy. With a cry of pain, he collapsed onto the ground. and started convulsing, foam coming

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

Oscar’s throats when they took in

a

Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with

“How da-”

Smack!

the other side of his face, making him lose another three bloody teeth. At

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right from the force and

dare you hit Mr.

bottom of a shoe appeared in front of him, and Finnegan’s foot landed on his chest. Oscar

just healed broke again, and he screeched in

hastily retreated, no longer as confident as he was earlier. “Hold your

spend. If Finnegan were to kill him like the lunatic he was, he

to humiliate him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after my family, you’ll have to pay

before glancing at Killian,

mirthless laugh and walked toward the elevator. “You have eight more days. to get Killian to kneel before the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate two billion to charity. Otherwise, the Chomsky family will be going to

left equally

his feet, he bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m

he was feeling a tinge of regret-he