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.

pain was so intense that his whole body was convulsing, yet not a single sound escaped his lips..

well, only causing Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but not enough

Bishop checked afterward, he couldn’t find the slightest

the beating continued for several minutes. After Bishop had famted and woken up several times. Finnegan finally stopped

up, feeling as if all

The

to

you’re an innocent victim, not knowing why I suddenly want to beat you

his head resentfully, glaring

as he wanted to rip Finnegan

simple. You 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 of your collusion with Mike to the police department. I believe the police department has received evidence of you framing Bernie. At

to the point where he couldn’t even feel pain

and fear resided

jerk know that I’m in cahoots

a

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

a pause, Finnegan’s tone suddenly turned cold. “And 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

gave Bishop’s shoulder a heavy pat, then turned around

that Bishop would tell Bruce and others about getting beaten up.

away, Bishop realized that he could speak again.

figure, full of apprehension. “How could this b’stard know? Could

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

I

about to ask Queenie to call you

stepped into the hall. Milicent immediately greeted him with enthusiasm,

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

“Bishop fell?

just hurt a little at the

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

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

dining room,

who was in a good mood just a while ago,

if the latter’s opinion of Finnegan were to change, it certainly wouldn’t happen so quickly

seemed a bit out of the ordinary.

“Bernie, let’s go.”

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