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

Bishop to experience excruciating pain, but

he couldn’t find the

and woken up several

up, feeling as if all his internal

The

body to be drenched

leg and stepped on Bishop. “Do you feel as if you’re

resentfully, glaring

he wanted to rip

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

to the point where he couldn’t even

fear resided in

jerk know that I’m in cahoots with

eyes and ears, the matter of his collusion with Mike was kept a secret within the Zimmerman family. Apart

brushing off the grass clippings from his body while warning. “So

this lesson! If you dare to harm Bernie in the future, she might let it slide

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

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

Bishop realized that he

“How could this b’stard know? Could it be that… someone from the Sable

know that the Sable family had

I

ask Queenie to call

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

time being. Finnegan wasn’t sure what they were 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

asked. “Bishop fell? Is it

I’m okay. It just hurt a little

in from behind. Just as Finnegan had predicted, Bishop

that Bishop was a bit disheveled but otherwise line, Milicent set aside her concerns and said, -Dinner is ready, Let’s talk while

the dining room, just as they had

was in a good mood just a while ago, furrowed her

if the latter’s opinion of Finnegan were to change, it

warmth seemed a bit out of the

“Bernie, let’s go.”

on, her thoughts were interrupted by