A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 288 When Things Go Awry

“Finnegan, what do you want to talk about?”

Upon reaching the backyard of the Zimmerman residence, Bishop began to speak, his tone slightly aloof.

Even though he had to obey Milicent, it didn’t necessarily mean that he truly accepted Finnegan in his heart.

It was just that Finnegan was now in a dominant position, so their family had no choice but to bow down.

Finnegan broke into a slight smile. “Of course it’s about me going to beat you up!”

What?

Bishop’s face changed, wondering if he had heard wrong.

Before he could react, Finnegan flicked his fingers lightly, firing two silver needles into Bishop which dissolved upon entering the latter’s body.

Finnegan subsequently stepped forward, landing a kick on Bishop’s enormous belly.

Amidst a muffled groan, Bishop’s eyes widened as his over eighty-five-kilogram body was sent flying before crashing onto the ground. He rolled a distance across the grass before finally coming to a halt

against a tree.

The intense pain caused Bishop to open his mouth wide, only to realize that he couldn’t make a sound,

Suddenly, an overwhelming fear spread throughout his mind.

What’s going on here? Why can’t I make any sound at all?

Before he could figure out the problem, Finnegan had already arrived in front of him.

He bent down, gripping Bishop’s throat and lifting him up. “Stop struggling. I’ve sealed your acupoints. You won’t be able to make a sound until I release it.”

No sooner had Finnegan spoken than his left fist swung out and landed on Bishop’s stomach.

He then threw more punches, one after another, as if Bishop were a punching bag.

Bishop, who had been born with a silver spoon, had never been treated this way in his entire life.

was convulsing, yet not a single sound escaped his lips..

had also controlled his strength well, only causing Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but not enough to take the latter’s

couldn’t find the slightest trace of injury.

Bishop had famted and woken up several times. Finnegan finally stopped and tossed him onto the

curled up, feeling as if all his internal organs had been

The

his body to

his right leg and stepped on Bishop. “Do you feel as if you’re an innocent victim, not

resentfully,

wanted to

and getting her to forget all familial affection. Don’t even think about denying it. I wouldn’t have laid a finger on you unless I had concrete proof. Don’t even think about running to your father and mother to tattle after this. If you do, I’ll hand over the evidence of your collusion with Mike to the police department. I believe the police department has received

to the point where he couldn’t even feel

resided in his heart.

that

the matter of his collusion with Mike was kept a secret within the Zimmerman family.

the ground, brushing off the grass clippings from his body while warning.

lesson! If you dare to harm Bernie in the future, she might let it slide due to familial affection, but I am a petty person, a person who will surely retaliate for the

shoulder a heavy pat, then turned

worried that Bishop would tell Bruce and others about

Finnegan walked away, Bishop realized that he

of apprehension. “How could this b’stard know?

the Sable family had a new master

I

about to ask Queenie to call you for dinner. Where’s Bishop?”

the hall. Milicent immediately greeted him with enthusiasm, which made Finnegan feel

mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while ago. He asked to come

“Bishop fell?

just hurt a little at the time.”

walked in from behind. Just as Finnegan had predicted, Bishop didn’t dare to

that Bishop was a bit disheveled but otherwise line, Milicent set aside her concerns and said, -Dinner is ready, Let’s talk while we

room, just as they

Bernice, who was in a good mood

understood Milicent’s character well. Even if the latter’s opinion of Finnegan were to change, it certainly wouldn’t happen so quickly because Millicent was someone

Milicent’s unbridled warmth seemed a bit out of the

“Bernie, let’s go.”

could figure out what was going on, her thoughts were interrupted by Bruce’s words.