Chapter 65 Heartless

In the blink of an eye, it was Thursday, the day of Bruce’s seventieth birthday banquet.

Early in the morning, Bernice had called to inform Finnegan that Bruce’s birthday banquet would be held at Grand View Hotel in the evening. She asked him to meet her in the afternoon so they could go together.

After ending the call, Finnegan took out a small box and opened it. Inside was a pill with a strong aroma, albeit not the most aesthetically pleasing. “With this pill as a birthday gift, I reckon Old Mr. Zimmerman won’t object to me and Bernie being together, right?”

Over the past few days, apart from treating Desmond’s paralysis and making time to tend to Lindsey’s condition, Finnegan had been collecting ingredients to prepare that medicinal pill as a birthday gift for Bruce,

After all, since he wanted to date Bruce’s granddaughter, he needed Bruce’s approval.

Although Finnegan himself wasn’t overly concerned, he still had to consider Bernice’s feelings.

With that medicinal pill, Finnegan was confident Bruce would be more than happy for him to be together with Bernice.

He put away the pill and was about to head downstairs when his phone rang again.

He a*sumed it was Bernice calling with something more to say but was surprised to see Alexander calling him.

“Mr. Larkin, are you free today?”

Finnegan asked, “I’m free in the morning. What’s the matter?”

Alexander chirped, “Mr. Larkin, I’ve prepared an office for you. Do you have time to check it out today? It won’t take long!”

Finnegan swatted his head and recalled his promise to Alexander about becoming a special consultant at General Hospital. Now that Alexander was calling him, it likely meant there was a challenging case at the hospital.

“All right. I’ll go over soon.”

“I shall look forward to your arrival, then, Mr. Larkin!”

After ending the call, Finnegan left the room and went downstairs.

were the only ones having their

took a seat, and served himself some oatmeal.

to speak. “Finny, can I discuss something with

speak your mind, Mom.”

called, telling me Max’s leukemia is worsening, and staying in the ICU ward is costing them nearly ten thousand a day. If

you can drop it. When our family was caught in a tight spot and Uncle Adrian and his family avoided us

to witness Quiana shedding tears before him, Finnegan finished his sentence and left without finishing

is his biological uncle’s son, his

understand Finny’s feelings. You shouldn’t make things difficult for him anymore.”

that cr*p! Why did you persuade me to be more considerate and kind when it came to matters related to Raymond, then? You even told Finny to let the past grudges slide. So, your elder brother is our family, but

with rage.

there been any news from the Chomsky family?” On the way to General Hospital, Finnegan ma*saged his

sight of tears brimming in Quiana’s eyes when he left the house earlier caused him to

him and replied, “Tristan is no longer accompanying his son in the hospital all the time like before now. He would just visit him a few hours a day and spend the rest of his time at the office. They haven’t taken any action so far. However, at times like

a deep breath. “No matter what they plan, once fifteen days are up, the downfall

of conversation, asking, “You don’t seem to be in

mood today. May

none of

Alisha to roll her eyes. “You’re

alone and entered the hospital. He called

was beyond excited. After sharing the location of the

is the office I’ve set up for

Alexander, accompanied by a young male doctor in his

gazed at the so-called office. “Dr. Cooper, are you sure this is my office and

were only ten to twenty square meters, but the office Alexander had prepared for him was sixty to seventy square

consultation area, there was also an attached treatment

was also beautifully decorated.

too modest for you.” He paused briefly before speaking to the young man behind him. “Maurice, come here

gentle-looking Maurice Cooper walked over. A hint of doubt flickered in his eyes as he

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