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.

his whole body was convulsing, yet not a single

controlled his strength well, only causing Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but not

he couldn’t find the slightest trace of

woken up several times. Finnegan

feeling as if all his internal organs had

The

his body to be drenched by

Bishop. “Do you feel as if you’re an

head resentfully, glaring at Finnegan.

as he wanted to rip Finnegan to pieces.

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

where he couldn’t

fear resided in his heart.

this jerk know that I’m in cahoots

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

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

might let it slide due to familial affection, but I am a petty

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

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

walked away, Bishop realized that he could speak

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

he know that the Sable family had a new master to answer

I

to call you for dinner. Where’s

immediately greeted

Bishop tripped a little while

anxiously asked. “Bishop fell?

I’m okay. It just hurt a

predicted, Bishop didn’t dare to admit

Milicent set aside her

room, just as

in a good mood just a while ago, furrowed her brows.

well. Even if the latter’s opinion of Finnegan were to change,

Milicent’s unbridled warmth seemed a

“Bernie, let’s go.”

out what was going on,