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 with

dare to utter

This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor

sighed before treading on Finnegan’s heels, feeling a

Raymond and the others finally felt

and the others today! What are you going to do now? Also,

left, Melinda chimed in, “That’s right. You two gave us your word that Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize your promise. You

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

could only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in

escorted Finnegan to the entrance of the hospital.

the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go on

I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives,

finish his sentence, trusting Finnegan would

parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always

never do something as saintlike as reciprocating enmity

back from retaliating against Raymond and the others was

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

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the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to clear

Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and

Rhiannon, he arrived at Lindsey’s house and

minutes before Lindsey finally

thin, Finnegan said, “Ms. Lindsey,

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

the lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan.

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

discreetly gulped to relieve the dryness in his

came over.”

Come in,

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

increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was

recited a mantra inwardly to divert

“Where’s Rhia?”

the past few days, but at that moment, she

to be seen.

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

during the treatment session, Lindsey’s face

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