A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 282 The Sniper Without A Bottom Line

Can I let go now?

Cindy’s voice was exceedingly soft and radiated shyness.

Finnegan was momentarily taken aback. Then, he realized he hugged Cindy’s current predicament in his

haste.

Exclaiming over their suppleness inwardly, Finnegan cleared his throat and dropped his hands. “I didn’t mean it!”

Of course, Cindy knew that Finnegan didn’t do it on purpose.

Nonetheless, the thought of her untouched breasts being touched by Finnegan made her heart race faster than ever before.

Seeing her still shy and silent, Finnegan was surprised. “You’re almost thirty years old. What are you shy about? Haven’t you ever had a boyfriend before?”

Indeed, Cindy had never had a boyfriend.

It wasn’t that she didn’t have suitors, but those who pursued her were attracted to her uniqueness.

At that moment, Finnegan saying she never had a boyfriend didn’t bother her much, but him emphasizing her age was something she couldn’t tolerate. “Jerk, can you stop reminding me I’m almost thirty years old?”

“But the fact is, you’re almost thirty years old.”

“What a b*stard!”

Furious, Cindy stomped on his foot hard before turning to leave.

Finnegan’s heart clenched. He quickly reached out and pulled her back, “Have you lost your mind?”

Bang!

Almost simultaneously, a bullet struck the window directly opposite, shattering it in an instant.

With a shriek, Cindy threw herself into Finnegan’s arms, clutching at him tightly.

As women, regardless of age or maturity, most were still quite timid in the face of danger and would instinctively seek the support of a man.

Finnegan said, “The sniper is still in hiding. Don’t go out yet.”

“Okay!”

This time, Cindy responded obediently, just like a little kitten.

Her body that was wrapped tightly around Finnegan was even trembling.

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trying to concentrate. “Could you let go of me first? It’s uncomfortable!”

completely plastered against him.

would be fine. But the thing is, her figure was

her head and let go of Finnegan. However, she still stayed close to him, making it clear that she was

breath, Finnegan turned around to figure out how to escape while avoiding the sniper’s line of

saw a housekeeper coming

dramatically. “Mariya,

housekeeper only came out after hearing

hearing that, she asked, “Mr.

could finish speaking, a bullet pierced her calf. She

and were about to come out when Finnegan shouted,

even more grimmer at that moment. “D*mn it! I’m going to kill him! I’m going to end him!”

targeting innocent people just to flush him out.

crossed Finnegan’s bottom

“Ahh!”

servant who was shot screamed in agony once again as

into the house, only to be shot in the left hand.

pale. “Finnegan, hurry up and

his fists were clenched tightly. “Melons, don’t tell Bernie about this incident here. Also, don’t call the

that said, Finnegan’s figure blurred and he sprinted out.

to save the housekeeper. Instead, he was swiftly running toward

as soon as he appeared, the sniper in the shadows locked onto

second bullet being fired, Finnegan leaped up and vaulted over the fence. He disappeared into the small grove outside,

forty stories about five hundred meters

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wearing a clown mask held a sniper rifle, his gaze indifferent. “No wonder

that, the sniper, Cameron Fields, scanned the forest for signs

rifle in hand.

a while but found nothing.

to the gates of Dragon Bay, only

and he

rifle with both hands. In no time, each component was neatly packed into a travel backpack.

then stood up and glanced in the direction of Dragon Bay. “Once, someone withstood my assassination attempts eight

cold smile, he turned

avoided all surveillance cameras and any possible encounters with people.

the back door of the building. Zipping up his trench coat, he walked forward with his head lowered.

very familiar with the surroundings, always skillfully avoiding surveillance cameras and pedestrians. He mostly took quiet alleyways with hardly any foot traffic or the gaps between buildings.

front of a small alley near a garbage processing plant.

at the man who appeared right in front of him

none other

but he remained largely composed. “You actually managed to track me down? How did you

that he had masked all

route he took consisted of many turns, so it