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.

our bargaining

said in a low voice, “All we

soundly did Finnegan divert

son of the Royle family.

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

gritted his teeth. “Perry, get your as*es

Todd’s mind-never

was so formidable that he could take on a

could do now was to cooperate with Finnegan as much as possible to mitigate the repercussions awaiting him for his deeds.

held his tongue, waiting to

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

“Who hit her?”

quick glance at his companions on either side, stammering out, “It… it was me. She

instant, Finnegan materialized in front of

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

of power emanated from Finnegan’s palm, and a sharp cracking sound echoed through

the scene, freezing the atmosphere, as widened eyes bore witness

broken by the terrified screams of

proud demeanor, couldn’t help but shudder

killed the person! Who the heck is

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of casual indifference, casually tossing the thug with the

sternly, “If you do something wrong, you

he seized the

tug was the chilling sound of tearing, echoed by the agonized

tore off their arms, blood splattering

“Ah!”

punctuated by the terrified screams of women and the unsettling sounds of

the realization that Finnegan was unlike any of the nobodies he had encountered before.

legs giving way, causing him to collapse onto the ground in a state of utter disbelief as he murmured, “How can this be? How

left everyone in

precise kicks, he sent the two thugs flying, their

also want one of your hands, is that

just helped to his feet by his subordinates, and his expression

waist, and without a moment’s hesitation, he slashed at his own left hand, severing it from the elbow,

instantly horrified,

broken hand, he mustered the courage

glancing back, Finnegan casually waved

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