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.

that his whole body was convulsing, yet not a single sound

excruciating pain, but not enough

checked afterward, he couldn’t find the slightest

several minutes. After Bishop had famted and woken up several times. Finnegan finally

if all his internal organs

The

his body to be

you feel as if you’re an

resentfully, glaring

as he wanted to rip Finnegan to pieces.

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 evidence of

to the point where he couldn’t even feel pain anymore:

resided in his heart.

jerk know that I’m in cahoots with

with Mike was kept a

body while warning. “So you’d better watch your mouth,

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

heavy pat, then turned around and walked

not the least bit worried that Bishop would tell Bruce and others

walked away, Bishop realized that he could

“How could this b’stard know? Could it be that… someone from the

family had a new master to answer to-Finnegan.

I

ask Queenie to call you

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

mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while ago. He asked to come back first, as he needed some time to recover.”

asked. “Bishop fell?

hurt a little

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

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

they headed toward the dining room, just as

was in a good mood just a

opinion of Finnegan were to change, it certainly wouldn’t happen so quickly because Millicent was someone proud.

seemed a bit out of

“Bernie, let’s go.”

Bernice could figure out what was going on, her thoughts were interrupted by