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.

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

scrutiny, Finnegan unexpectedly uttered, “There’s still a

interest was piqued.

“Yes!”

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

gestured. “Have a

took Nathan’s place. “Old

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then.”

chess is akin to waging war on the battlefield,

nodded, then moved his rook aggressively to

narrowed his eyes, retreating his rook to protect his king.

remaining bishop to check Jeremy’s king again.

meaningful smile, then moved his knight

his insignificant pawn, turning the tables with

maneuver.

began taking the game more seriously, exchanging blows

capture Jeremy’s knight, then used his bishop to displace Jeremy’s bishop and pawn, hoping to secure

side, Finnegan

his brows, realizing he was out of moves as Finnegan’s pawns

routes.

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

only one more move to checkmate Finnegan.

“Old Mr. Samson, you were too defensive earlier. On the other hand, Finnegan realized he was at a disadvantage,

was like

it safe, and that was the reason Jeremy had allowed Finnegan a chance to

couldn’t have won.

his hand. “This shows I’ve aged. I only think about safety, trying to gain the most with the

a win is the right way.” Pointing at the settled chess

left in play, and nodded. “That’s right. If victory is

second, he abruptly changed the topic of conversation. “So,

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