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.

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

his strength well, only causing Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but

he couldn’t find the slightest trace of injury.

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

as if all his internal organs had

The

body to be drenched by

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

head resentfully,

as he wanted to rip

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 the very least,

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

confusion and fear resided in

jerk know that I’m in cahoots

collusion with Mike was kept a secret within the Zimmerman family. Apart from him and Millicent,

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

Bernie in the future, she might let it slide due to familial affection, but I am a petty person, a person who will surely retaliate for the slightest grievance!”

saying that, Finnegan gave Bishop’s shoulder a heavy pat,

Bishop would tell Bruce and others about

realized

“How could this b’stard know? Could it

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

I

to call you for dinner. Where’s Bishop?”

immediately greeted him with enthusiasm,

mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while ago.

asked. “Bishop fell? Is it serious?”

just hurt a little

predicted, Bishop didn’t dare to

line, Milicent set aside her concerns and

room, just as they had done with Liam before.

in a good mood just a

Finnegan were to change, it certainly wouldn’t happen

Milicent’s unbridled warmth seemed a bit out of the ordinary.

“Bernie, let’s go.”

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