A Healer’s Journey

Throughout his life, apart from Millicent’s favoritism toward Bishop, Bruce was actually fair to him and Bishop.

After Timothy came into the picture, he only had one daughter, Bernice. Although Bruce still allowed him to manage Firebird Group and serve as the chairman, it was all for him to help Bishop and Timothy conquer the world.

From beginning to end, the heirs apparent of the Zimmerman family had always been Bishop and his son.

The night before, however, Bruce had directly made the decision to let Patrick succeed.

Patrick was somewhat dazed, bewildered. This is so sudden! I always feel that it’s not Finnegan’s presence that changed Dad’s attitude. After all, no matter how strong Finnegan’s network and resources are, he is still an outsider, not a member of the Zimmerman family. Dad, who favors boys over girls, probably wouldn’t make such a decision just for Finnegan. That’s a bit unreasonable!

Finnegan had already learned from Bernice that Bruce had secretly conducted a paternity test. Therefore, Bruce made the decision the night before to let Patrick inherit the Zimmerman family.

However, Bruce was too proud to air his dirty laundry in public, so at that moment, Finnegan also found it difficult to tell the truth. “I’m not sure either. Perhaps Old Mr. Zimmerman has come to a realization. He thinks that entrusting the Zimmerman family and the group to you and Bernie is better than handing it over to Bishop and his son. After all, if the responsibility is truly handed over to them, the Zimmerman family and Firebird Group will inevitably head toward decline. In that case, he might as well entrust it to you, ensuring the prosperity of the Zimmerman family.”

Pausing for a moment, Finnegan continued, “Also, because of my involvement, the Langdon and Miles families are now doing business with Firebird Group. It’s not out of the question that Old Mr. Zimmerman made this decision just to curry favor with me!”

Patrick frowned. “So, just like that, my father changed his old-fashioned mindset of favoring sons over daughters and that only a son can be his successor?”

Finnegan retorted, “If not?”

That question left Patrick stumped.

If he could have thought of it himself, he wouldn’t have asked Finnegan.

To prevent him from continuing to worry, Finnegan said, “Mr. Patrick, I think you shouldn’t overthink it. Just take it as usual.”

With a light sigh, Patrick said, “You’re right. Why am I fussing over these things? I just hope Bishop and his family won’t get upset.”

Finnegan gave a playful smile. “This is Old Mr. Zimmerman’s decision. They wouldn’t dare to make a fuss.”

Bernice had the recording as leverage.

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because the decision was

nodded. “Let’s

into the car, and both Bernice

Bernice’s cheeks turned even

stood up. “Bernie, starting from today, you are

glance at Finnegan, Bernice shyly murmured

Both Bernie and Finnegan are not children, so they know how

then. You better get going. It seemed as if Jennifer was worried that Bernice and Finnegan might change their minds, so she

and Bernice left, Jennifer’s eyes instantly turned red. “Darling, when Bernie comes back in the future, will it be like she’s returning to her parents’ home?”

bear

because Finnegan is surrounded by so many outstanding girls, and Bernie lacks a sense of crisis? Otherwise, why would

hurtful. Finnegan would overthink if

“Isn’t that what you were thinking?”

thinking the same thing. “All right. Don’t be upset. Let’s just consider this as us living in our own world ahead of time. Tonight, we’ll have a candlelit dinner to rekindle the romance. Let’s also celebrate that our family

pushing him away. “We’re an old married couple, and you’re still planning candlelit dinners.

really should celebrate. We’ve found a

Bernice’s luggage was moved into the room, Reynard’s call came through. “Darling, you go ahead. I’ll help you as soon as I finish

“Okay.”

bright red, her small hands nervously clutching the hem of her skirt. Even though there are plenty of vacant rooms, this jerk doesn’t even bother to ask before moving my luggage into his room. What on earth is he

about. He stepped out onto the large platform before answering Reynard’s call.

Finnegan, and his

furrowed slightly. “Is that assassin particularly