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.

can we go now?” asked an alluring heiress from a prominent family, her expression

is the item I told you to

signaled

each bearing a

Once you’ve finished these forty- eight bottles of wine, you’re free to

expressions changed.

fear, one man dropped to his knees as his legs gave way. “Finnegan, I drank until I had a gastric bleed last night. Please spare me. You just said that if we beat up Mr. Vilmar and his gang, we could leave. How can you go

others were no less distressed, some visibly trembling at the

still on IV drips. Drinking

have mercy. We can’t handle any more drinking!”

last night; I’m begging you!”

so hard that tears

of them even went as far as to kneel

they can’t drink, force it down their

face betrayed a flicker of fear, but she refrained from

back. The atmosphere was soon punctuated by the

your status and bully others in the future, would you?” Finnegan remarked with a cold snort, approaching

struggling to speak, managed to utter, “Finnegan,

speak, but he didn’t even have the strength

swollen, pleaded in a muffled voice, “Finnegan, I’m sorry! I truly am! Spare me this time, especially considering I’m Mandy’s best friend. I won’t dare to do it

Vilmar, patting his swollen face. “You three are the real masterminds. What do you think I should do with you? And… do you really regret your actions?”

and they

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

replied in a deep voice, “Yes.

caught a glimpse of ruthlessness and hostility in

feigning remorse, harboring intentions

intent welled up within Finnegan as he

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

that Finnegan might actually do away with Vilmar, Alisha cautioned, “Finnegan, you

piece of cake, but if he were killed over this matter alone,

consequences.

family would be at

his unwavering

later, he stood up and waved his hand dismissively. “Once those individuals finish their drinks, take them all to the hospital.”

What is happening?

Alisha was shocked.