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 spines.

even dare to utter

and Quiana nor Raymond and

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

and the others finally felt

Xavier and the others today! What are you going to do now? Also, you better return us our money. Otherwise,

Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize

and

repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed

Alexander escorted Finnegan

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

Larkin, I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your parents are very family-oriented.

his sentence, trusting Finnegan would understand.

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

saintlike as

Raymond and the others

sighed. Being slightly familiar with Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those

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the streets

and Quiana back home, he planned to visit

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

minutes before Lindsey finally

Finnegan said, “Ms.

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

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

She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you supposed

discreetly gulped to relieve the dryness in his

came over.”

in, then.”

revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and invited

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

hastily recited a mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

been staying there for the past few days, but at

to be seen.

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

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