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

uttered, “There’s still a chance for

interest was piqued.

“Yes!”

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

gestured. “Have a

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

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then.”

to waging war on the battlefield, so give

then moved his rook aggressively to check Jeremy’s king.

his eyes, retreating his rook to protect his king.

Finnegan shifted his remaining bishop to check Jeremy’s king again.

revealed a meaningful smile, then moved

with his insignificant

maneuver.

taking the game more seriously, exchanging blows with Finnegan while

capture Jeremy’s knight, then used his bishop to displace

on each side, Finnegan moved

he was out of moves as Finnegan’s pawns had severed all his escape

routes.

outcome of this game would be very different

one more

other hand, Finnegan realized he was at a disadvantage, so he went all out and risked everything

like

opponent willing to stake their lives, most would choose to play it safe, and that was the reason Jeremy had allowed Finnegan a chance to make a

Finnegan couldn’t

put down the chess piece in his hand. “This shows I’ve aged. I only think about safety, trying to gain the most with the least loss and neglecting my opponent’s aggressiveness and motivating force to perish together. As

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,

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

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

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