A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 151

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!

in a low voice, “All we want is Finnegan. If she wants to leave, let

safely and soundly did Finnegan divert his gaze

eldest son of the Royle family. “I didn’t

slapped her?” Finnegan interjected, cutting off Vilmar before he could continue. He turned

ribs, Todd gritted

Todd’s mind-never confront

was so formidable that he could take

do now was to cooperate with Finnegan as much as possible to mitigate the repercussions awaiting him

held his tongue, waiting to see

three thugs emerged. One of them was the driver, while the other two were tasked

“Who

companions on either side, stammering out, “It… it was me. She was

an instant, Finnegan materialized in

closed around the thug’s throat with a firm grip. “In your next life, don’t

and a sharp cracking sound

the atmosphere, as widened eyes bore witness to

eerie hush was broken by the terrified

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

and killed the person! Who the heck

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

“If you do something wrong, you have to

a swift motion, he seized the hands of the two

a sudden tug was the chilling sound of tearing, echoed by

tore off their arms,

“Ah!”

the terrified screams of women and the unsettling sounds of retching from those who were

paled, and he grappled with the realization that Finnegan was unlike any of the nobodies he

causing him to collapse onto the ground in a state

relentless brutality left everyone in utter

swift, precise kicks, he sent the two thugs flying,

one of your hands, is that okay?”

his feet by his subordinates, and his

and without a moment’s hesitation, he slashed at his own left hand,

horrified, stammered,

he mustered the courage to ask, “Mr.

even glancing back, Finnegan casually waved his

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