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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the Chomsky family’s b*dyguards easily and they

away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ b*dyguards were slumped on the

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

was 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 and wealth are what make the world go round nowadays. Don’t you

Finnegan continued to amble toward the

warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able

continued to make his way toward Tristan.

still

louder voice, “I’m giving you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to apologize

halted in

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

needles shot out, burying themselves into Tristan’s subordinate’s b*dy. Before he 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

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

they took in the scene.

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could react, Finnegan, who had come close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, and his cheek

“How da-”

Smack!

face, making him lose another

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his right from the force and knocked

hissed, “How dare you hit Mr. Chomsky? You’re dead

of him, and Finnegan’s foot landed on his chest. Oscar fell along with

ribs that had just healed broke again, and he screeched in pain.

Tristan. The latter held his head and hastily retreated, no

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

him. As he slapped Tristan’s cheek 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 a

before glancing at Killian, who was in the

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

came and left

Tristan got back on his feet, he bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic!

a tinge of regret-he should have gotten rid of