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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breaking out in a cold sweat with chills running

dare to utter another word.

and Quiana nor Raymond and the

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

Finnegan’s departure, Raymond and the others

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

word that Finnegan would step up, but you failed to realize

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

as if they

right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to the entrance

the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine.

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

sentence, trusting Finnegan would

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

something as saintlike as reciprocating

from retaliating against Raymond and the others was already a display of

with Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised evil, even if those people acting despicably were his family.

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the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to clear his mind.

Desmond and Quiana back home, he

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

several minutes before

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

open the door when he suddenly noticed

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

look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned

the dryness in his throat. “I finished my

came over.”

Come in, then.”

revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and

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

inwardly to

“Where’s Rhia?”

staying there for the past few days, but at that

to be seen.

with Ms. Haimowitz to meet a client. Anyway, it’s better that she’s not here since you’ll be treating me.”

she recalled the intimate interaction involved during the treatment session, Lindsey’s face

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