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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and they hastily stepped aside, breaking out in a cold sweat with chills running down their

to utter another

neither Desmond and Quiana nor

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

departure, Raymond and the others finally felt significantly

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

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

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

could only repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed in the

all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan

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

rift is between you and your relatives, but it

sentence, trusting Finnegan would

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

as saintlike

retaliating against Raymond and the others was already a display of

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

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the streets to clear

Quiana back home, he planned to visit Lindsey and

by Rhiannon, he arrived at

for several minutes before Lindsey finally answered

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

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

the lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to Finnegan. What’s going on? Why is she wearing just a nightgown? Isn’t she

noticed the look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you

in his throat. “I finished

came over.”

Come in, then.”

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

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

hastily recited a mantra inwardly to divert

“Where’s Rhia?”

there for the past few days,

to be seen.

Ms. Haimowitz after contacting you in the morning. After that, she went with

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