Chapter 120 Winner And Loser

It was almost evening by the time Finnegan finished preparing the Regenerating Ointment, worked together with Xena to apply the ointment on Waylynn’s entire b*dy, and bandaged her up.

“Old Mdm. Brown, I’ll be taking my leave now. I’ll come again in a few days.”

“Take care, Mr. Larkin!”

After stepping out of the sterile ward, Stephen, who had been waiting outside for a long time, approached. “Finnegan, can we go now?”

A complicated look spread across his face as he spoke. I can’t believe Finnegan actually kept that old man waiting for so long. More incredulously, that old man isn’t mad at all!

Finnegan nodded. “Lead the way.”

Soon, Finnegan followed Stephen to the courtyard, where he had met with Nathan the other day.

However, this time, Stephen didn’t enter with Finnegan. “My grandpa and his guest are inside.”

Finnegan hummed in response before proceeding inside.

Under the same ancient tree, Nathan was playing chess with a seemingly ordinary yet commanding old

man.

That old man was none other than Jeremy.

After a few days of recuperation, he had fully recovered.

Taking care to keep his steps light, Finnegan walked up to them and quietly observed the game.

After about ten minutes, Nathan sighed. “I’ve lost again, Old Mr. Samson!”

In the past, Nathan used to be Jeremy’s subordinate.

Jeremy turned to gaze at Finnegan. “What do you think?”

Finnegan examined the chessboard. Nathan’s remaining chess pieces included two pawns, a rook, and a bishop, while Jeremy had two rooks, one bishop, one knight, and three pawns.

and Jeremy

still a chance for a

was piqued. “Are you sure?”

“Yes!”

“In that case, why don’t you finish this game with Old Mr. Samson?

gestured. “Have a

Finnegan took Nathan’s place. “Old Mr. Samson, I’ll make my move,

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then.”

waging war on the battlefield,

then moved his rook aggressively to

eyes, retreating his rook to protect his

remaining bishop to check

a meaningful smile, then moved

insignificant pawn, turning the

maneuver.

game more seriously, exchanging blows with Finnegan while

offense. He sacrificed his rook to capture Jeremy’s knight, then used his bishop

pawns left on each side, Finnegan moved in for a check,

was out of moves as

routes.

help but chuckle. “The outcome of this game would be very different if I were allowed one more

needed only one more move

other hand, Finnegan realized he was at a disadvantage, so

like

would choose to play it safe, and that was the reason Jeremy had allowed Finnegan a chance to make a comeback.

Finnegan couldn’t have won.

with the least loss

a mainstay for victory. Only Old Mr. Samson’s level-headed approach of securing a win is the right way.” Pointing at the settled chess

play,

next second, he abruptly changed the topic of conversation. “So, do you want to return

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