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

strength well, only causing Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but not enough to take the latter’s life nor leave any

afterward, he couldn’t find

woken

all his

The

caused his body to be drenched

on Bishop. “Do you feel as if you’re an innocent victim, not knowing why I suddenly

head resentfully, glaring at

wanted to rip Finnegan to pieces.

conspired with Mike to use A Thousand Dreams to harm Bernie, plunging her into a deep sleep 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

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

and fear resided in his heart.

know that I’m in

collusion with Mike was kept a secret within the Zimmerman family. Apart from him and Millicent, he didn’t even

the ground, brushing off the grass clippings from his body while warning. “So you’d better watch your

remember this 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

that, Finnegan gave Bishop’s shoulder a heavy pat, then turned around and walked

Bishop would

walked away, Bishop realized that he could speak again.

this b’stard know? Could it

know that the Sable family had a new master to answer to-Finnegan.

I

just about to ask Queenie to

as Finnegan stepped into the hall. Milicent immediately greeted him with enthusiasm, which made

the time being. Finnegan wasn’t sure what they were up to, so he didn’t mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while ago. He asked to come back first,

asked. “Bishop fell?

I’m okay. It just hurt

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

Milicent set aside her concerns and said, -Dinner is ready, Let’s talk

toward the dining room, just as they

good mood just

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

“Bernie, let’s go.”

what was going on, her thoughts were interrupted by Bruce’s

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