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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easily and they fell one after

and the others, the

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

himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what a pity, connections and wealth are what make the world

of answering Tristan, Finnegan continued to amble toward the

I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold your ground against me with the kind

make his way toward

still

Finnegan, to get on your knees to apologize

halted in

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

on, scorching pain coursed through his b*dy. With a cry of pain, he collapsed onto the ground. and

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

throats when they took in the scene.

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they could react, Finnegan, who had come close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of

snarled, “How da-”

Smack!

side of his face, making him lose another

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fell to his right from

hissed, “How dare you hit Mr.

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

healed broke again, and he screeched in

head and hastily retreated, no longer as confident as

were to kill him like the lunatic he was, he would not rest

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

the ground before glancing at Killian, who was in the intensive care unit.

of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate two

left

Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill

a tinge of regret-he should have gotten rid of Finnegan.