A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 153 Do Not Disturb

Hogan Sabados, how dare you lay a hand on me? Don’t even think about collaborating with the Royle family in the future! D*mn it! I can’t believe you guys are actually doing this. This isn’t over! I’ll never let you off!” Vilmar shouted angrily before glaring at Finnegan. “Finnegan, you jerk! Tell them to stop right

now!”

As soon as one of them made the first move, the others stopped hesitating and began raining a cascade of kicks and punches on Vilmar, Matthias, and Ariendel

Moreover, amidst the trio’s barrage of curses, those who had initially held back abandoned restraint, revealing the underlying personal grudges at play.

“Darling, have you always been this cunning?” Alisha inched closer to Finnegan, her movement appearing casual but intricately calculated as she pressed up against his arm.

Finnegan looked at her indifferently. “Do you think I’m in a good mood right now?”

A sudden chill surged within Alisha, prompting her to swiftly retract her alluring and coquettish demeanor, taking a step back.

“I’m just wondering if this is too much.”

At the end of the day, the animosity between Finnegan and Vilmar stemmed solely from what happened during the drinking session last night.

Yet, Finnegan taught them the most severe lesson, escalating the conflict to the extent of taking a person’s life.

With a detached expression, Finnegan averted his gaze. “They hurt someone dear to me. Even annihilating their entire clan isn’t considered excessive.”

This was Finnegan’s principle.

While he tolerated personal affronts directed at himself, he would not allow any harm to befall those dear to him. Hurting even a single strand of hair of those he loved would be an unpardonable transgression.

Moreover, had he not been skillful enough, he might have lost his life by now.

Therefore, he saw no reason to go easy on them.

Alisha’s heart trembled as she realized that she might not have truly understood Finnegan, especially when it came to his temperament.

“Enough!”

After a while, Finnegan finally told those people to stop.

Vilmar and the other two were already on the verge of death as they wailed and cried in pain.

go now?” asked an alluring heiress from a prominent family, her expression tinged with anxiety.

and asked, “Where is the item I told

her, Alisha signaled to the elite members

stepped forward, each bearing a box or two of

so let’s end it in the same way. Once you’ve finished these forty- eight bottles of wine, you’re free to

expressions

way. “Finnegan, I drank until I had a gastric bleed last night. Please spare

no less distressed, some visibly trembling at the mere sight of

IV drips. Drinking this

mercy. We can’t handle

last

hard that

of them even went as far as to kneel down, relinquishing all

If they can’t drink, force it down their

a flicker of fear, but she refrained

to the back. The atmosphere was soon punctuated by the unrelenting sounds of sorrow and pain,

take advantage of your status and bully others in the future, would you?” Finnegan remarked

to speak, managed to utter, “Finnegan, what more do

but he didn’t even have the strength to

her face scratched and swollen, pleaded in a muffled voice, “Finnegan, I’m sorry! I truly am! Spare me this time, especially considering I’m Mandy’s

face. “You three are the real masterminds. What do you

started out as a minor disagreement, and

to bully others, and when they themselves were bullied, they were adamant about seeking revenge, escalating the situation

replied in a deep voice, “Yes.

giving him a long, hard stare, Finnegan caught a glimpse

became evident that Vilmar was merely feigning remorse, harboring

murderous intent welled up within Finnegan as he narrowed

his eyes finally betraying panic. “Finnegan, I advise you not to act recklessly. The Royle family holds a prestigious and affluent position in Nuthana. My grandfather is highly revered in the local business realm, boasting an extensive network of

actually do away with Vilmar, Alisha

a piece of cake, but if he were killed over this matter alone, no one could bear the

consequences.

would be

words, his unwavering gaze fixed

and waved his hand dismissively. “Once those individuals finish their drinks, take

What is happening?

Alisha was shocked.