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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to concentrate. “Could

plastered against him.

average figure, it would be fine. But

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

curse under his breath, Finnegan turned around to figure out how to escape while avoiding the sniper’s

so, he saw a housekeeper coming

dramatically. “Mariya, don’t

out after hearing

hearing that, she asked, “Mr. Larkin,

finish speaking, a bullet pierced her calf.

other housekeepers heard the commotion and were about to come out when Finnegan shouted, “Everyone, stay

at that moment. “D*mn it! I’m going to kill

sniper was actually targeting innocent people just to

already crossed

“Ahh!”

who was shot screamed in agony once

the house, only to be shot in the

pale. “Finnegan, hurry up and save her!”

his fists were clenched tightly. “Melons, don’t tell

Finnegan’s figure blurred and he sprinted out.

housekeeper. Instead, he was swiftly running toward the

as soon as he appeared, the sniper in the shadows locked onto him. A bullet hit

between the second bullet being fired, Finnegan leaped up and vaulted over the fence. He disappeared into the small grove outside, his figure vanishing from sight.

forty stories about five hundred meters away, a muscular

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a black trench coat and wearing a clown mask held a sniper rifle, his gaze indifferent. “No wonder someone offered a billion for

saying that, the sniper, Cameron Fields, scanned the forest for signs of Finnegan

rifle in hand.

while but

of the rifle to the gates of Dragon Bay, only to

flickering, and

the agility of a magician, he swiftly disassembled the sniper rifle with both hands. In no time, each component was neatly packed into a travel backpack.

of Dragon Bay. “Once, someone withstood my assassination attempts eight times

a cold smile, he turned and

he used the stairwell and avoided all surveillance cameras and any possible encounters with people.

the back door of the building. Zipping

he seemed very familiar with the surroundings, always skillfully avoiding surveillance cameras and pedestrians. He mostly took quiet alleyways with

he stopped in front of a small alley near a

appeared right in front of him and

none other

largely composed. “You actually managed to track

certain that he had masked all his aura and left no traces

took consisted of many turns, so it was impossible to pin him