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

dare to utter

them. This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and

Finnegan’s heels, feeling

the others finally felt

today! What are you going to do now? Also, you

gave us your word that Finnegan would step

were relatively soft-hearted people. Faced with Qahira and Melinda’s aggressiveness, they were at a

a result, they could only repeatedly apologize as if

escorted Finnegan to the

his nosebleed had stopped, Finnegan tossed the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go

you and your relatives, but it seems to

his sentence,

thoughts, but I won’t always heed them either. I’m not that magnanimous and kind!”

never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity with kindness.

Raymond and the others was already a display

latter despised evil, even

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the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to

didn’t need to drop Desmond and Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey

arrived at Lindsey’s house

several minutes before Lindsey finally answered the door.

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

was about to question why she was so slow to open

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

look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance and said,

in his throat.

came over.”

in, then.”

of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and invited Finnegan

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

mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

few days, but at that moment, she was nowhere

to be seen.

the morning. After that, she went with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client. Anyway, it’s better that she’s not

the intimate interaction involved during the

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