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

didn’t even dare to utter

time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond

on Finnegan’s heels, feeling a

and the others finally felt

Xavier and the others today! What are you going to do now? Also,

chimed in, “That’s right. You two gave us your word that Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize your promise. You need to

people. Faced with Qahira and Melinda’s aggressiveness,

apologize as if

you all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to the

tossed the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go on

I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your

finish his sentence, trusting

can’t control my parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed them either.

never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity

retaliating against Raymond and the others was

character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those people acting despicably were his family.

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leaving the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to

drop Desmond and Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and

sent by Rhiannon, he arrived at Lindsey’s house and rang the

several minutes before Lindsey finally answered

said, “Ms. Lindsey, what took you-”

was so slow to open the door

was typically dressed in professional attire, was now clad in a thin nightgown. Under the lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s going on? Why is she wearing just a nightgown? Isn’t she

face. She feigned

to relieve the dryness in his throat. “I finished my work early,

came over.”

Come in,

of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and

alluring figure, he felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet she still dressed like this? Is she doing this on

mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

the past few days, but at that

to be seen.

a call from Ms. Haimowitz after contacting you in the morning. After that, she went with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client. Anyway, it’s better that she’s not here

involved during the treatment session, Lindsey’s face reddened slightly.