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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they hastily stepped aside, breaking out in a cold sweat

to utter another

neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others tried to stop him.

heels, feeling a little sympathetic toward the latter.

the others finally felt significantly relieved.

others today! What are you going to do now? Also, you better return us our money. Otherwise, we won’t consider you

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

Faced with Qahira and Melinda’s aggressiveness, they were at

repeatedly apologize as

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

making sure his nosebleed had stopped, Finnegan tossed the tissue into the trash

Larkin, I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems

finish his sentence,

forward. “I can’t control my parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed them either. I’m not that magnanimous

as saintlike as reciprocating enmity with kindness.

others was already a display of his

character, he fathomed the latter despised evil,

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wandered the streets

he planned to visit

arrived at Lindsey’s house and

several minutes before Lindsey finally

“Ms. Lindsey, what

slow to open the door

perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s going on? Why is she

look on Finnegan’s face. She

his throat.

came over.”

in,

her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and invited Finnegan into

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

mantra inwardly to divert

“Where’s Rhia?”

for the past few days, but at that moment, she

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,

interaction involved during the treatment session, Lindsey’s face

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