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.

game had progressed to the end phase, and Jeremy could checkmate Nathan in less than

uttered, “There’s still a chance for a comeback.”

interest was piqued. “Are

“Yes!”

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

“Have

took Nathan’s place. “Old

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then.”

akin to waging war on the battlefield, so give it your

then moved his rook

narrowed his eyes, retreating his rook to protect his

remaining bishop to check

a meaningful smile, then moved his knight to a different position.

rook with his insignificant pawn, turning the tables

maneuver.

game more seriously, exchanging blows with Finnegan

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

pawns left on each side, Finnegan moved in for a check, locking down Jeremy’s

moves as Finnegan’s

routes.

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

one more move to checkmate

too defensive earlier. On the other hand, Finnegan realized he was at a disadvantage, so he

chessboard was like

would choose to play it safe, and that was the

Finnegan couldn’t have

only think about safety, trying to gain the most with the least loss and neglecting

never be 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 game, he continued,

swept his gaze across the chessboard, noting how only a few pieces were left in play, and nodded. “That’s right. If victory is secured through a lose-lose situation, even winning means losing.”

topic of conversation. “So,

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