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

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

Finnegan divert his gaze from her, refocusing on

befitting the eldest son of the Royle family. “I didn’t expect you to have ties with the Wahlstrom family. What a surprise! However-”

Vilmar before he could continue. He turned his gaze toward Todd, who had managed to

pain of his broken ribs, Todd gritted his teeth. “Perry,

in Todd’s mind-never confront Finnegan head-on.

was so formidable that he could take on a hundred

much as possible to mitigate the

but held his tongue, waiting

crowd, three thugs emerged. One of them was the driver, while the

“Who hit her?”

either side, stammering out, “It… it was me. She was screaming and

instant, Finnegan materialized in front of

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

sharp cracking sound echoed through the air, marking the consequences of the thug’s

stillness enveloped the scene, freezing the atmosphere, as widened eyes bore

was broken by the

still maintained his proud demeanor, couldn’t help

ahead and killed the person! Who

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

he remarked sternly, “If you do

a swift motion, he seized the

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

off their arms, blood

“Ah!”

terrified screams of women and the

lost his composure. His face paled, and he grappled with the realization that

him to collapse onto the ground

everyone

thugs flying, their severed hands

also want one of your hands,

just helped to his feet by

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

horrified, stammered, “Todd?”

from his broken hand, he mustered the courage

even glancing back, Finnegan

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