A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 119 Looking For Trouble

Crash!

The sound of a vase shattering suddenly rang out from Regi Group’s CEO’s office.

Liam’s usual gentle disposition had disappeared, and his face was contorted with rage.

“Did Finnegan really say that?”

Having rushed back to the office after leaving Jerome Medical Clinic, Hailey replied, “Yes. He said you should stop dreaming and that he’d never give you the formulas for the wound and weight loss medicines.”

Upon hearing that, Liam laughed coldly. “Finnegan thinks he’s a big shot now, huh? Does he honestly think he has the power to go against me?”

Hailey’s l*ps twitched.

Ah… Finnegan said something similar before, too.

Unaware that Hailey already had a change of heart, Liam turned to her. “Go. Make the necessary preparations. I want Jerome Medical Clinic to fail and Finnegan to get on his knees to beg me for forgiveness. More importantly, I want him to hand over the formulas personally.”

After a moment’s hesitation, Hailey spoke up. “Mr. Sable, Finnegan has the Haimowitz and Miles families backing him. Should we really be doing this? Furthermore, if Ms. Zimmerman finds out you’re going after Finnegan, wouldn’t that give her a worse impression of you?”

“Finnegan might have done the Haimowitz and Miles families a favor before, but they wouldn’t oppose me because of him. As for Bernie… Wouldn’t it be better if she knew about this?”

Alas, Liam’s words left Hailey utterly befuddled. “Why would that be?”

“There’s no way Finnegan will tell Bernie the real reason,” Liam said with a wry chuckle. “As such, she and everyone else will think I’m going after him out of jealousy. Who knows? She might even take the initiative to intercede with me on behalf of Finnegan. I will then have a reason to enjoy a private meal with her, won’t I?”

As soon as Liam mentioned that, his eyes burned with rage.

Argh… I thought that after pulling strings to pretend to save Bernice, I could ask her out for a meal. However, she only thanked me and turned down all my dinner invitations!

Despite wanting to say something, Hailey figured she’d be better off holding her tongue. “All right. I’ll make the arrangements right away.”

Who am I to voice my opinions if Liam wants to go around looking for trouble? I can’t risk letting him know what I’m hiding… Otherwise, I might end up dead.

Five minutes later, Finnegan had just stepped into the Wright residence when he received a message from Hailey,

After reading the content, he promptly deleted the message.

“Ha. It’s impossible to stop this guy when he’s on the warpath!”

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to the door to welcome Finnegan, was

“Nothing much. It’s just

he gave Stephen a summary of the situation, including Liam’s secret plot against Firebird Group and how he wanted to get his hands on Bernice and the money.

“Do you want me to knock some sense

his shoulder. “If you do that, he’ll just go into hiding. How will I expose everything he has done, then? Let him do what he wants. I want

you want to meet the elderly

who wanted to see him, Finnegan replied, “Let that elderly

Stephen’s l*ps twitched.

many people in Loang who’d

Finnegan had already decided, Stephen had no choice but to lead him to

Finnegan was dropping by to administer the second acupuncture treatment on Waylynn, Romona had turned down some of her work and rushed over. Upon

a certain someone’s house to gloat

expression instantly turned cold as ice. “Dream

Don’t you want Ms. Wright to

“I…”

a moment, Romona was tongue-tied.

want Waylynn to get better! However, if that happens, I’d have to be Finnegan’s maid and dance for

of their

I think we should let Finnegan treat

Finnegan.

their sterile attires and entered the

out, Xena had been hanging around the ward for the past few days, hoping she could witness

seeing Finnegan, she politely greeted, “Mr. Larkin!”

on the other hand, furrowed her

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polite toward Finnegan and even treats him as her mentor. I tried asking Nathan,

and strode

was still bandaged like a mummy, but fortunately, her vocal cords

these few

hoarse. “My skin no longer

recovering pretty well. Old Mdm. Brown, please give me a pair of scissors.”