A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 186 Descending To The Mortal World

Finnegan’s words resonated powerfully when he said that.

At the same timé, his expression conveyed a strong sense of determination and seriousness.

It didn’t feel like a joke at all.

Yasmine was thus stunned for several seconds.

Snapping back to reality, she was certain she hadn’t misheard. Her face instantly turned cold. Unable to contain her anger at being teased, she picked up her wine glass and splashed the wine onto Finnegan’s face. “Shameless! You’re unworthy!”

At that moment, Yasmine was clearly really angry.

Her pretty face twisted in displeasure, her chest heaving non-stop due to her anger.

The distinguished Ms. Snape. When has she ever been treated with such frivolity? Even if there were, they would already be dead! Finnegan pulled over a tissue, cheerfully wiping the spilled wine off his face.

Not at all angry, he said, “I used to think that Ms. Snape was like a fairy, high above, devoid of mortal emotions. But now it seems you’re just like everyone else. You also have emotions. But…”

Pausing, Finnegan flashed a faint smirk. “Before we came, I warned you that I lack self-control. I might get handsy, or even have some inappropriate thoughts. You said I should make a move if I had the guts!”

Looking straight at Yasmine, the smile became more playful. “I clearly have the guts now. Why does it seem like you’re scared? And besides, it was you who said that any terms could be put forward. I’m just stating my terms. Is there anything wrong with that?”

Yasmine had never encountered someone as shameless as Finnegan.

She picked up Finnegan’s drink as well and exclaimed, “You shameless rogue!”

But this time around, Finnegan didn’t let her succeed.

He rose to his feet, swiftly grasping her hand and taking the wine glass from her to set it down.

Then, with a swift turn, he pulled her down with him onto the nearby couch.

Struggling to breathe under Finnegan’s weight, Yasmine hastily shouted, “Get off! Get off me!”

She panicked, and she regretted it. I shouldn’t have thought about winning over Finnegan, let alone coming here alone.

Feeling the sensation from Yasmine’s twisting b*dy, Finnegan’s smile became somewhat teasing, “Ms. Snape, you have a nice figure.”

Yasmine, unable to maintain her composure, warned, “Finnegan, I urge you not to act recklessly. My status is not something you can afford to offend. Even if you touch a single hair of mine, you will-”

!

finish her sentence, her red l*ps were already silenced.

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am, after all, the young lady of the Snape family! Could it be that he has nothing

how much

few seconds, or maybe a few minutes, but eventually, Yasmine came

to find his l*p had already split. “Ms. Snape, I’ve warned you before. I

stared intently at Finnegan, her eyes filled with rage.

she didn’t lose control, nor did she scream and

face was terrifyingly cold when she demanded,

said playfully, “I can’t bear to do that!”

a gentle smack, Finnegan planted a k*ss on

she was going

always been steady and

great emotional swings.

she warned, “Finnegan, I’m giving you one last chance. Get off me, cure Little Tyrant, and agree to join our circle.

such a thing?

marking her as nobility, untouchable

Finnegan to have achieved what he had, he

offended her again. Yasmine was angry, and

can’t stand your high and mighty attitude, and I want to tear apart

was a joke from

her aloofness. He had considered bringing her down a peg or two to deflate her

reputation of being known for his

moment. “Finnegan, you agreed to come for dinner, but your real intention was to make fun of me,

wanted to know why Yasmine sought him out but also because he wanted to tease this noble and

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readily admit it, his phone in his pocket started to ring.

while he took

with his crew, injured the people Mandy and I had stationed, and even tied

expression instantly contorting into

the temperature within the entire private room to

Yasmine also heard the content of the phone call, and her face drastically changed. “Finnegan, Little Tyrant

Slap!

sentence, Finnegan casually

to his feet, kicking out with one