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.

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

Bishop to experience excruciating pain,

afterward, he couldn’t find the slightest trace of injury.

Bishop had famted and woken

as if all his internal organs

The

body to

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

resentfully, glaring at

wanted to rip Finnegan

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

dumbfounded, to the point where he couldn’t

resided in his heart.

know that I’m in cahoots with

with Mike was kept a secret within the

the grass clippings from his body while warning. “So you’d better watch your mouth, or you’ll end up

Bernie in the future, she might let it slide due to

a heavy pat,

Bishop would tell Bruce and

Finnegan walked away, Bishop realized that he could speak again.

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

did he know that the Sable family had a

I

to ask Queenie to call

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

they were up to, so he didn’t mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop tripped a little while

anxiously asked. “Bishop fell? Is

okay. It just hurt a little at

from behind. Just as Finnegan had predicted, Bishop

otherwise line, Milicent set aside her concerns and

Finnegan along, they headed toward the dining room, just as they had done with

in a good mood just a while ago, furrowed

were to change,

warmth seemed a

“Bernie, let’s go.”

Bernice could figure out what was going on, her thoughts were interrupted by