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 running

even dare to utter another

Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond

heels, feeling a little sympathetic

Raymond and the others finally

us? You said you’d make Finnegan treat Xavier and the others today! What are you going to do

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

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

apologize as if they were indeed in the wrong.

right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to the entrance of the hospital.

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

between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your parents are very family-oriented. I think…”

finish his sentence, trusting

thoughts, but I won’t always heed them either. I’m not

do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity with kindness.

Raymond and the others was already a display of his utmost

with Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil,

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the streets to clear his

he planned to visit Lindsey and

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

minutes before Lindsey finally

thin, Finnegan said, “Ms. Lindsey, what took you-”

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

dressed in professional attire, was now clad in a thin nightgown. Under the lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s

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

in his throat. “I

came over.”

Come in,

to be aware of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and invited Finnegan

watched her alluring figure, he felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet she still dressed

hastily recited a mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

had been staying there for the past few days, but at that

to be seen.

you in the morning. After that, she went with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client. Anyway, it’s better that she’s

intimate interaction involved during the treatment session, Lindsey’s

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