A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 118 Feel Free To Leave

As a cultured person, even though Desmond had given his son a slap across the face in the morning, it had also served him a reminder that just because he could let go of the hurt caused by his family, he shouldn’t expect Finnegan to exhibit the same magnanimity,

Everyone had their unique emotions and reactions, and he reckoned his son was entitled to exercise his freedom in that regard.

Finnegan fell silent and accepted the bank card before stating, “I’ll keep hold of this for the time being. If you and Mom need it, just let me know.”

Otherwise, these funds will surely end up in the hands of Uncle Adrian or Uncle Raymond…

He was all too familiar with his parents’ soft-hearted nature.

Letting out a deep sigh, Desmond was ready to go take a rest.

Quiana, too, tried to tamp down the horrible feeling swirling within her and got to her feet.

“Dad, Mom…”

Taking in their despondent expressions, Finnegan grappled with his emotions before saying, “I’ll instruct Dr. Cooper to keep looking for a suitable bone marrow match for Max, and I will also ensure that he dedicates all efforts to perform the surgeries for Xavier and his sister. This is the most I can concede!”

Desmond and Quiana’s faces brightened with joy when they heard that.

Tears welled up in Quiana’s eyes as she said, “We understand. This is enough. We won’t push you any

further.”

Noticing the unresolved conflict in their demeanor, Finnegan sighed softly to himself before feigning ignorance and saying, “Mom, there’s another matter I’d like to ask for your help with.”

“What is it?”

Finnegan replied, “Next Friday, the clinic I’m partnering with Mr. Magnussen will be opening. We’ll need someone to handle the cooking. Could you lend a hand, Mom?”

At first, his plan was to arrange a rehabilitation system for Desmond after his recovery to address his

unfulfilled desires.

However, he knew that if Quiana were left with nothing to do, she would likely start overthinking things. As such, he figured it might be better to keep his mother occupied with something as well.

Quiana’s face lit up as she replied, “Of course! I’ve actually been thinking about offering my help before.”

“Finny, since I’m recovering, is there anything I can help you with too?” Seeing that his wife was about to become occupied with work, Desmond grew a little eager as well.

Finnegan replied, “Dad, I have a surprise for you once you’ve fully recovered. I promise it will bring you great satisfaction.”

Desmond nodded. “All right. I’ll follow your arrangements.”

of the tension between them seeming to fade, Finnegan piped up, “Let’s

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It’s almost

blink of an eye, Wednesday

aftermath of the Chomsky family’s downfall had finally settled, with no one bringing up

anymore.

normalcy as he moved back and forth between Dragon Bay and Jerome Medical Clinic each

uneventful but

usual, Finnegan headed over to Jerome Medical Clinic.

with Casper’s valuable assistance, the clinic had been revitalized. The establishment now boasted a fresh look and had

his lifetime’s efforts, Jerome radiated with joy. “Master, it’s all

others for decades. This is the result of your good deeds, and my role in this is minimal,” Finnegan

as he found Finnegan’s humility to be quite endearing. “You’re being too modest, Master. By the way, who should we invite

healing and saving lives, not selling products. Let’s not

“All right. I won’t go out of my way to invite anyone over, then.

me, is Mr. Larkin around?” a woman’s voice called out

was busy moving things, turned around and saw a stunning and stylish woman.

Finnegan? He’s at the back. Just

“Thank you.”

gratitude, the woman walked in. Surprisingly,

Magnussen, I’m going to have a chat with her in the back.

right. I’ll go check if Yuliana has returned. She’s been going for rehabilitation

to the gazebo in the

he scrutinized the woman from head

an orange dress that extended to the middle of her

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to her gracefully long

tailored to enhance Hailey’s figure, accentuating her curves to perfection.

certainly has an eye for beauty. You’re quite an

Mr. Larkin,” Hailey replied, her expression

tell me, why did you pass me the note

secretly passed him a note before leaving,

about this incident.

Wright opening the car door for you that night, I suspected he wasn’t actually invited by the Haimowitz

hearing this, Finnegan nodded in realization. “I see.”

His