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

unexpectedly uttered, “There’s still a chance

piqued.

“Yes!”

why don’t you finish this

“Have a

time on his hands, Finnegan took Nathan’s place. “Old Mr.

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then.”

game of chess is akin to waging war on the battlefield, so give

his rook

his eyes, retreating his rook to protect his king.

his remaining bishop

then moved

insignificant pawn, turning the

maneuver.

the game more seriously, exchanging blows with Finnegan while taking

to capture Jeremy’s knight, then used

each side, Finnegan moved in for a

he was out of moves as Finnegan’s pawns

routes.

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

more move to

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

chessboard was like a battlefield.

willing to stake their lives, most would choose to play it safe, and that was

Finnegan couldn’t have won.

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

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,

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

abruptly changed the topic of conversation.

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