A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 121 Not Interested

“Stop right there, Finnegan!”

After leaving the courtyard. Finnegan was about to head home.

However, just as he reached the Wright residence’s entrance, Romona caught up to him.

Seeing that, Stephen tactfully said, “See you another time, Finnegan.”

“All right.”

Once Stephen was gone, Romona stormed over to Finnegan.

Staring at Romona, who was dressed in a T-shirt and a pair of tight jeans that made her look as pretty as always, Finnegan said, “Anything I can help you with?”

“What do you think?”

Romona was biting on her lower l*p so hard she nearly broke through the skin.

She knew that she had lost, and she was ready to honor her promise.

It was then Finnegan realized what was going on. “You’re rather trustworthy, but-”

Before he could finish his sentence, his phone rang. It was a call from Bernice.

Finnegan quickly picked up the call and walked to the side. “Miss me, Darling?”

Romona gritted her teeth in resentment, thinking, How dare this jerk ignore me?

“No way! You never call me anyway,” Bernice commented with a huff, though there was no hint of anger in her voice.

Finnegan chuckled. “How can I possibly not miss you? If I’m missing you so much without calling you, then I’m scared that I’ll miss you even more if I hear your voice. Sleep will elude me, and food will taste like wax to me if I miss you so, so much.”

At the side, Romona scoffed and cursed under her breath, “What a douchebag. He only knows how to sweet talk others.”

“Why are you so charming to me every day?” Bernice whined. “Still, I believe you. Let’s have dinner together tonight. I’ve booked a table at Blue Sea Hymn.”

It had been days since he had last seen Bernice, and since he had nothing to do now, Finnegan agreed to it.

“Sure, see you later.”

After ending the call, Finnegan began to walk forward, about to hail a cab so that he did not need to summon Alisha over.

*Finnegan, are you ignoring me?” Romona yelled, realizing Finnegan was about to leave without even telling her anything.

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said, “Oops, sorry,

and it took her everything to hold herself back from beating him up.

Five Great Families, Romona was naturally not willing to be a maid to Finnegan, let alone perform a S**y dance for him.

proud woman could not bring herself to go back on her words, so she had no choice but to confront reality.

me, too. Just remember not to let your emotions get the better

wave, Finnegan

a lesson; he did not actually want

one of the Quickwoods. It would not be appropriate for her to be his maid or to

Romona blinked.

his words, instead of feeling relieved, she became even angrier. “You’re looking down on me,

something many people dreamed of having, and yet, Finnegan did not

attack on Romona’s dignity, and she could

he heard Romona’s cry of protest. He found himself unable to figure out what in the world went

you think I’m looking down on you?

that’s what you think, so be it. Anyway, I don’t need you to fulfill

the bet.”

Larkin, you have no right to look down on me!

Romona reached him, Finnegan was already in a cab, and the cab had

screeching, “Jerk, you have no right

the top of a building where Blue Sea Hymn, a restaurant with a three- hundred-and-sixty view

“Over here, Finnegan!”

as he stepped into the restaurant, Bernice, who had arrived before him,

only to

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had thought Bernice was alone, but as it turned out, Cindy was there

did she call along Cindy? Doesn’t she know that Cindy’s going to be

inwardly grumbling about the situation, Finnegan walked over to

a few days since I’ve seen you, but become even more beautiful!”

you’ve

red, and she shoved Finnegan playfully. “What are you talking about? Cin’s right

he cast a side-eye at Cindy, who did not bother hiding the disdain she felt toward him from

eyes.

pleasant expression for her either. “How strange. Why would you come along on a date for a couple? Are

turned colder.

explained as she held Finnegan’s hand. “You’re my boyfriend, and she’s my best friend.

words were meant for Cindy too.

be so petty toward a woman without

a man who relies on a woman for a

atmosphere turned