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 running down their

didn’t even dare to utter another word.

Finnegan strode past them. This time, neither Desmond and Quiana nor Raymond and the others tried

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

departure, Raymond and the others

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

word that Finnegan would step up, but

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

as

all right?” Alexander escorted Finnegan to the entrance

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

and your

sentence, trusting Finnegan would

thoughts, but I won’t always heed them

would never do something as saintlike as reciprocating

others

he fathomed the latter despised

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Finnegan wandered the streets

to drop Desmond and Quiana back home, he

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

minutes before

Finnegan said, “Ms. Lindsey, what took

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

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? Isn’t she

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

his

came over.”

Come in, then.”

attire, Lindsey turned around

felt increasingly ill at ease. She knew I was

mantra inwardly to divert his attention.

“Where’s Rhia?”

staying there for the past few days, but at that

to be seen.

After that, she went with Ms. Haimowitz to

interaction involved during the

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