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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stiffened, and they hastily stepped aside, breaking out in a cold sweat with chills running down their

didn’t even dare to

past them. This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others

Finnegan’s heels, feeling a little sympathetic toward the

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

others today! What are you going to do now? Also, you better return us

that Finnegan would step up, but you failed

people. Faced with Qahira and Melinda’s aggressiveness,

repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in

escorted Finnegan

trash can. “I’m fine. You can go

what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your parents are very

his sentence, trusting Finnegan would understand.

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

would never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity

Raymond and the others was already a display of his utmost

Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those people acting despicably were

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wandered the

and Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and give treatment to her

he arrived at Lindsey’s house

before Lindsey finally answered the

said, “Ms.

was about to question why she was so slow to open the door when

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?

noticed the look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you supposed to come in

gulped to relieve the dryness in his throat. “I

came over.”

in, then.”

be aware of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around

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

a mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

past few days, but at that moment, she was nowhere

to be seen.

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 since

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