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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breaking out in a

didn’t even dare to utter

Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others

heels, feeling a

Finnegan’s departure, Raymond and 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

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

repeatedly apologize as if they were indeed

escorted Finnegan to the entrance of

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

between you and your relatives, but it seems to me your parents are very family-oriented. I think…”

sentence, trusting Finnegan would

won’t always heed them either. I’m not that magnanimous and

saintlike as reciprocating enmity

against Raymond and the others was already a

Finnegan’s character, he fathomed the latter despised

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hospital, Finnegan wandered the streets to clear his mind.

he planned to visit Lindsey and give treatment to her

by Rhiannon, he arrived at Lindsey’s

waited for several minutes before Lindsey finally

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

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

attire, was now clad in a thin nightgown. Under the lights, her perfect figure was clearly visible to

but blush as she noticed the look on Finnegan’s face. She feigned nonchalance and said, “Weren’t you supposed to come in the

in his throat. “I finished

came over.”

Come in,

revealing attire, Lindsey turned around and

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

inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

had been staying there for the past few days, but at that moment, she was nowhere

to be seen.

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

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