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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they hastily stepped aside, breaking out in a cold sweat with chills

dare to utter another word.

Quiana nor Raymond and the others tried to

on Finnegan’s heels, feeling

the others finally felt

Qahira grasped Quiana’s hand. “What did you promise us? You said you’d make Finnegan treat Xavier and the others today! What are you going to do now? Also, you better

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

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

only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in the

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

making sure his nosebleed had stopped, Finnegan tossed the tissue into the trash can. “I’m fine. You can go on with your work,

rift is between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your parents are very family-oriented. I

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control my parents’ thoughts, but I won’t always heed them either. I’m not that magnanimous and kind!”

something as saintlike as

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

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

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leaving the hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to clear his

Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and give treatment to her first.

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

minutes before Lindsey

thin, Finnegan said, “Ms.

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

lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s going on? Why is she wearing just a nightgown?

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

to relieve the dryness in his throat. “I finished my work

came over.”

Come in,

not to be aware of her revealing attire, Lindsey

watched her alluring figure, he felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was coming, yet she

hastily recited a mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

the past few days, but at that moment, she was nowhere

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 she’s not here since you’ll

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