A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 111 On Purpose

Under normal circumstances, Finnegan could’ve dodged that slap.

However, he never put his guard up against his family, resulting in Desmond’s slap hitting him squarely in the face.

A palm print soon appeared on his cheek, and blood spurted out his nostrils.

Desmond’s expression changed drastically.

He was mad at Finnegan for the latter’s ruthlessness but only intended to slap his son once. Unexpectedly, he exerted too much force.

All the colors drained from Quiana’s face. “Desmond? Why did you hit him so hard?”

She shared her husband’s anger, but at that moment, the sight of Finnegan suffering a nosebleed from getting slapped still caused her heart to ache.

Desmond gritted his teeth in silence. After striking his son, he felt too ashamed to speak what he initially had in mind.

“You did good! A b*stard like him should be taught a lesson in this manner!”

“He’s a wretch who wouldn’t even help his relatives. He deserves to be beaten to death! He’s just a waste of space staying alive anyway.”

“Desmond, carry on. Hit him until he’s willing to treat Xavier and the others!”

Adrian and his party cheered on.

At that instant, Desmond, overwhelmed by guilt, pretended not to listen. He didn’t even dare to meet Finnegan’s eyes, which were filled with agony and disappointment.

Alexander regained his senses and hurriedly handed Finnegan a tissue. “Mr. Larkin.”

Finnegan received the tissue and flashed a bleak smile. “Mom, Dad, you should go back on your own. I have some matters to attend to.”

Suppressing his discomfort, Finnegan wiped his nose clean and turned around indifferently.

Raymond immediately stood in his way. “Finnegan, today–”

Brimming with rage, Finnegan roared, “Get lost!”

His oppressive aura burst forth, overwhelming Raymond and his party,

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instantly stiffened, and they hastily stepped aside, breaking out in a cold sweat with

dare to utter another word.

This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the

Finnegan’s heels, feeling a little sympathetic

and the others

Finnegan treat Xavier and the others today! What are you going to do now? Also, you better return us our money. Otherwise, we

that Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize your promise.

with Qahira and Melinda’s

a result, they could only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in the wrong.

all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to

into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go on with your

before uttering, “Mr. Larkin, I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your parents are very

finish his sentence,

thoughts, but I won’t always heed them

never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity with

others was already a display of

slightly familiar with Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if

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hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to clear his

need to drop Desmond and Quiana back home, he planned to

the address sent by Rhiannon, he arrived

before Lindsey finally answered the

running thin, Finnegan said, “Ms. Lindsey, what took

why she was so slow to open the door when he suddenly noticed something

a thin nightgown. Under the lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s going on? Why is she

face. She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you supposed to come in

in his

came over.”

Come in,

attire, Lindsey turned around and invited Finnegan

ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet she still

recited a mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

for the past few days, but at that moment, she

to be seen.

with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client.

intimate interaction involved during the treatment session, Lindsey’s face reddened