Chapter 112 Not Even The Wrights

“Ms. Lindsey, could you please give me a bit of personal space?”

Finnegan had just stepped out of the car in the Kathleen Mall parking lot when Lindsey pressed close to him.

She was dressed in a short strapless dress adorned with a floral pattern. Her makeup was light, lending her a more youthful and S**y appearance than her typical composed, capable demeanor.

She was catching the eyes of men all around. However, Finnegan felt somewhat overwhelmed.

Lindsey linked her arm with his as if they were a couple. “Don’t you get that this is about keeping up appearances? Most people can only dream of having such a beautiful woman like me by their side. I’m sure they’re all jealous of you.”

“Jealous? I’m starting to feel like they’re looking at me like they want to beat me up out of sheer envy.”

Lindsey rolled her eyes at Finnegan and let out an annoyed snort. “You’re impossible!”

Linked arm in arm, they strolled into Kathleen Mall toward a restaurant Lindsey had reserved ahead of time.

“Mr. Larkin!”

As they neared the entrance, a cheerful female voice rang out, sounding delighted.

Finnegan turned, his gaze immediately drawn to the source of the voice. “Ms. Miles.”

Sasha, dressed in a couture dress that elegantly accentuated her figure, approached them.

The arrogance that had accompanied Sasha during her initial encounter with Finnegan had now dissipated. “Mr. Larkin, are you here for some shopping? And who might this be?”

Her gaze, brimming with curiosity, shifted to Lindsey.

Is Mr. Larkin a scumbag? I thought he was in a relationship with Bernice. Yet here he is, with another

woman

Meanwhile, Lindsey went on her guard, her fingers instinctively tightening around Finnegan’s arm.

Her protective stance left no doubt that she was safeguarding her territory.

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Finnegan winced in silence as a sharp pain shot through his arm.

Hug my arm all you want, but could you kindly spare me from pain?

However, Finnegan found himself without much choice except to put on a tough front. “We’ve come for lunch. This here is Lindsey Jennings, a senior at my sister’s school. We’re just good friends. Ms. Lindsey, I’d like you to meet Sasha Miles.”

for Sasha’s background as the daughter of Gilbert, the wealthiest man in town, Finnegan reckoned there was no need to

It was plain as day

her hand for a shake. “A real pleasure to make your acquaintance,

grip on Finnegan and returned the shake. “Likewise, the pleasure is all mine.”

was

joined you guys for lunch? Our

Lindsey frowned.

know you’re being rude? And what’s her deal with Finnegan? She’s pretty

as he had been worried about how he’d have to be

out of here! How dare you

Seven b*dyguards forcefully ushered a young man toward the exit, or

the ground,

revealing his swollen face, Finnegan rushed forward without

Finnegan and Casper were as tight as

Finnegan. He

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pretend you didn’t witness all this. And please, keep it from my mom

over, and he even had footprints

as he turned to the b*dyguards. “Why did you hit him?”

face went

gift to Kathleen

crept over Sasha, given that Finnegan’s friend had been beaten up by

at the mall. Besides, so what if we beat him up because we didn’t like how he looked? This place is registered under Mrs. Miles

his feet,

I give you a taste of your own medicine since I don’t like how you look either?”

erupted into laughter as though they’d just heard the

he headed

shouted urgently, “Finnegan,

as well. “Mr.

a roundhouse kick on the leader of the

by Finnegan’s sudden attack, the security officer was sent

onlookers stared wide-eyed at the unfolding

mind? The mall belongs to Mr. Miles! He

chest and bellowed, “Quick, this guy’s trouble too! Take

brandishing stun batons as they

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“Hold on. Everyone,

so consumed by their fury that they completely disregarded

other reason was that the guards didn’t recognize Sasha. Otherwise, they

Finnegan reached out, seized a stun baton from a guard, and delivered a blow to his head.

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