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 chills

to utter another word.

Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and

heels, feeling a

the others finally felt significantly

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

that Finnegan had left, Melinda chimed in, “That’s right. You two gave us your word that Finnegan would step up,

Faced with Qahira and Melinda’s

could only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in the

Alexander escorted Finnegan to

the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go on with your work, Dr.

before uttering, “Mr. Larkin, I don’t know what the rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems

finish his sentence, trusting Finnegan would

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

something as saintlike as

the others was already a display of

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

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hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to

back home, he

the address sent by Rhiannon, he arrived at

before Lindsey finally answered the

Finnegan said, “Ms. Lindsey, what

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

professional attire, was now 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?

as she noticed the look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance

in his

came over.”

Come in, then.”

not to be aware of her revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and invited Finnegan into her

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

mantra inwardly to divert

“Where’s Rhia?”

the past few days, but at

to be seen.

that, she went with

during the treatment session,

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