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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bodies instantly stiffened, and they hastily stepped aside, breaking out

didn’t even dare to utter

time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others

before treading on Finnegan’s heels, feeling a little sympathetic toward the latter.

Finnegan’s departure, Raymond and the others finally felt significantly relieved.

What are you going

us your word that Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize your promise. You need to take

Qahira and Melinda’s aggressiveness, they were at

only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in the

you all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to the entrance of the

making sure his nosebleed had stopped, Finnegan tossed the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go on with your work,

rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me

sentence,

forward. “I can’t control my parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed

would never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity

himself back from retaliating against Raymond and the others was

the latter despised evil, even if those people acting

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the streets

to drop Desmond and Quiana back home, he planned to

Rhiannon, he arrived at Lindsey’s house and

several minutes before

thin, Finnegan said, “Ms.

to open the door when he suddenly noticed

typically dressed in professional attire, was now clad in a thin nightgown. Under the lights, her perfect figure was

face. She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you

relieve the dryness in his throat.

came over.”

Come in, then.”

revealing attire, Lindsey turned

behind her and watched her alluring figure, he felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was

hastily recited a mantra inwardly to divert

“Where’s Rhia?”

had been staying there for the past few

to be seen.

Haimowitz after contacting you in the morning. After that, she went with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client.

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

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