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.

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

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

afterward, he couldn’t find the slightest

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

as if all his internal

The

body to be drenched by

if you’re an innocent victim, not

head resentfully, glaring

seemed as he wanted to rip

Mike to use A Thousand Dreams to harm Bernie, plunging her into a deep sleep and getting her to forget all 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

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

confusion and fear resided in his

jerk know that I’m

his collusion with Mike was kept a secret within the Zimmerman family.

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

If you dare to harm Bernie in the future, she might let it slide due

Bishop’s shoulder a heavy pat, then turned

worried that Bishop would tell Bruce and others

realized that

figure, full of apprehension. “How could this b’stard know? Could it be that… someone from the Sable family spilled

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

I

about to ask Queenie to call you

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

wasn’t sure what they were up to, so he didn’t mind playing along. “Mr. Bishop

fell?

just hurt a little at

predicted, Bishop didn’t

that Bishop was a bit disheveled but otherwise line, Milicent set aside her concerns and

room, just as they had done

good mood just a while ago,

were to change,

now, Milicent’s unbridled warmth seemed a bit out of

“Bernie, let’s go.”

was going on, her thoughts were