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 time he was a few meters away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ b*dyguards were slumped on the ground behind him,

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

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,

Finnegan continued to amble

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

make his way

still

chance now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to apologize and treat Killi. If you

halted in his

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

out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his b*dy. With a cry of

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

when they took in

a

slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, and

“How da-”

Smack!

his face, making him lose another

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fell to his right

you hit

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

broke again, and he screeched in

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

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

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

Tristan to the ground before glancing at Killian,

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

left

you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill your whole family

regret-he should