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

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lay a hand on me? I am, after all, the young lady of the Snape family! Could it be that he has nothing to lose?

unclear how much

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

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

her eyes filled with rage.

she didn’t lose control, nor

was terrifyingly cold when she demanded, “Let

said playfully, “I can’t bear to do

a gentle smack, Finnegan planted a

like she

always been

to great

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

such a thing? There’s no

her as

achieved what he had, he

be brainless, yet he offended her again. Yasmine was angry, and at the same time, she couldn’t understand why he did that.

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

a joke from

eyes on Yasmine, he felt her air of superiority, her aloofness. He had considered bringing her down a peg

he couldn’t live up to his reputation

suddenly realized something at this moment. “Finnegan, you agreed to come for dinner, but your real intention was to make fun of me, wasn’t it? You never intended to have a serious conversation with me, did you?”

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

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about to readily admit it, his

with one hand while he took out his phone with the

had stationed, and even tied up your parents. Mandy has

faltered, his expression instantly contorting into

air flooded the room, causing the temperature within the

heard the content of the phone call, and her face drastically changed. “Finnegan, Little Tyrant is still a child,

Slap!

finish her sentence, Finnegan casually slapped

to his feet, kicking out with