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.

so intense that his whole body was convulsing, yet

well, only causing Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but not enough to take the latter’s life

afterward, he couldn’t find the slightest trace

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

if all his internal

The

body to be

“Do you feel as if you’re an innocent victim, not knowing

head resentfully, glaring at

as he wanted to rip Finnegan to pieces.

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.

completely dumbfounded, to the point where he couldn’t even feel

confusion and fear resided in

jerk know that I’m in

a secret within the Zimmerman family. Apart from him and Millicent, he didn’t even

the grass clippings from his body while warning.

Bernie in the future, she might let it slide due to familial affection, but I am a petty person, a person

gave Bishop’s shoulder a heavy pat, then turned

the least bit worried that Bishop would tell Bruce and others about

realized that he could

Finnegan’s retreating figure, full of apprehension. “How could this b’stard know? Could it be that… someone from

know that the Sable family had a

I

Queenie to call you for dinner. Where’s

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

up to, so he didn’t mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while ago. He asked to come back first, as he needed some

anxiously asked. “Bishop fell? Is it

okay. It just hurt a little at the

walked in from behind. Just as Finnegan had predicted, Bishop

set aside her

along, they headed toward the dining room, just as they had done with Liam before.

Bernice, who was in a good mood just a

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

warmth seemed a bit out

“Bernie, let’s go.”

figure out what was going on, her thoughts were interrupted