Chapter 151 Not Afraid Of You

Ms. Wahlstrom’s friend, the savior of Old Mr. Wahlstrom?

Todd’s words echoed through the room, silencing the crowd.

As esteemed members of the Bellridge elite, Vilmar and his associates were familiar with Alisha and Theoden.

Yet, a question lingered in their minds. But aren’t the Langdons Finnegan’s closest acquaintances?

“You bunch of idiots are the death of me!” Todd shouted. He no longer cared that Matthias was his cousin, nor did he care about Vilmar, the person he had just tried to please. “Liam Sable of Regi Group and also Gablurg-

Before Todd could continue listing Finnegan’s accomplishments, Finnegan swiftly interrupted, delivering another forceful kick. “Shut it!”

This kick landed with greater intensity than the last, resulting in the audible snap of two of Todd’s ribs breaking.

A gut-wrenching cry escaped Todd’s l*ps as he curled up, writhing in pain on the ground.

A sudden chill swept through the room, and the look in the eyes of everyone present changed as they stared at Finnegan.

Dozens of Todd’s subordinates, despite their courage, dared not make a move.

Even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn’t dare to lay a finger on the Wahlstrom family’s acquaintance.

Finnegan, however, displayed an air of nonchalance, as if he had just done something trivial. Stepping over Todd, he casually made his way toward Josephine.

“Finnegan!”

As Finnegan approached, Josephine’s fear overwhelmed her. Rising abruptly, she threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face.

Finnegan’s initial indifference gave way to a tender expression, and he gently patted Josephine on the back, reassuring her, “I’m here; everything will be all right.”

With tears still in her eyes, Josephine asked, “What’s happening?”

Finnegan, noticing a handprint on Josephine’s face, furrowed his brows in concern. “Let me explain later. For now, please leave and wait for me at the intersection ahead.”

Anticipating a night stained with bloodshed, he was determined to shield Josephine from the impending brutality. He couldn’t bear for her to witness the violent scene,

Josephine cast a glance at Vilmar and the others, who were intimidated by the prestige of the Wahlstrom family. Recognizing she wouldn’t be of much help even if she stayed, she said, “Be careful.”

“Mr. Vilmar?*

Ariendel’s expression tensed when Josephine got ready to leave.

bargaining chip!

expression shifted a few times before he said in a low voice, “All we want is Finnegan. If she wants

did Finnegan divert his gaze

family. “I didn’t expect you to have ties with the Wahlstrom

Finnegan interjected, cutting off Vilmar before he could continue. He turned his gaze toward

ribs, Todd gritted his teeth. “Perry,

in Todd’s

could take

was to cooperate with Finnegan as much as possible to mitigate the repercussions awaiting him for his

his fists but held his tongue, waiting to see Finnegan’s next move.

the driver, while the other two

“Who hit

a quick glance at his companions on either side, stammering out, “It… it was me. She was screaming and shouting at the time…”

an instant, Finnegan materialized

right hand closed around the thug’s throat with a firm grip. “In your next life,

surge of power emanated from Finnegan’s palm, and a sharp cracking sound echoed through the air, marking the consequences of the thug’s reprehensible

widened eyes bore witness to the unexpected turn

eerie hush was broken by the terrified screams

who still maintained his proud demeanor, couldn’t help but shudder inwardly,

ahead and killed the person! Who the heck

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the gravity of the situation, Finnegan maintained an air of casual indifference, casually tossing

sternly, “If you do something

the hands of the two thugs.

the chilling sound of tearing, echoed

arms,

“Ah!”

the terrified screams of women and the unsettling sounds of retching

His face paled, and he grappled with the realization that Finnegan was unlike any of the nobodies he had encountered

more terrified. He found his legs giving way, causing him to collapse onto the ground in a state of utter

left everyone in utter shock.

kicks, he sent the two thugs flying, their severed hands

one of your

to his feet by his subordinates,

swiftly drew a dagger from his waist, and without a moment’s hesitation, he slashed at his

instantly horrified, stammered, “Todd?”

a resilient individual. Despite the pain from his broken hand, he mustered the

glancing back, Finnegan casually waved his hand.

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