A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 33 Eight More Days

“Boss, Finnegan’s here!”

The second Finnegan stepped into General Hospital, Tristan’s subordinates immediately received news about it and hastily reported it to their employer.

Tristan, who was speaking with Oscar in the ward, froze.

Once he came back to his senses, he leaped to his feet and said, “He’s at the hospital?”

“Yes! He should be in the elevator by now.”

Tristan’s heart sank. “What do we do, Mr. Goldberg?”

Oscar’s senior had yet to arrive, and with how powerful Finnegan was, they might be defeated if Finnegan were to attack them right there and then.

Oscar consoled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Chomsky, it’s broad daylight right now, and we’re in the hospital too. He won’t dare to do anything he pleases.” After a pause, he speculated, “Maybe he’s worried that you’ll go after his parents next after demolishing his house, so he has come to beg for mercy.”

“Argh!”

Right as those words were out of Tristan’s subordinate’s mouth, fighting sounds and pained. shouts echoed in the corridor.

Tristan tensed up and hurried out while Oscar asked Tristan’s subordinate to wheel him out as well.

It was then they saw Finnegan fighting Tristan’s dozens of bodyguards. Yet, those trained and. well-paid bodyguards could not stop Finnegan’s advancement at all as they fell one by one like domino blocks.

In no time, half of them were immobile on the ground.

Tristan narrowed his eyes. “Is that Finnegan Larkin?”

He had heard Finnegan’s name five years ago. In fact, he was the one who pulled strings to get the school to kick Finnegan and Desmond out. However, it was Tristan’s first time seeing. Finnegan in person.

He could not imagine how the young Finnegan was capable of incapacitating Oscar.

With hatred, Oscar glared at Finnegan and hissed, “That’s him!”

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bodyguards easily and they fell one after

he was a few meters away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ bodyguards were slumped on the ground behind him, moaning in pain.

bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all

his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what a pity, connections and wealth are what make the world go round nowadays. Don’t you fear bringing doom to

Finnegan continued to amble toward

against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold your ground against me with the kind

Finnegan continued to make

still

and he said in a louder voice, “I’m giving you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to

never halted in his tracks.

then, a vicious look flashed past Tristan’s subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a

He waved his right hand, and numerous needles shot out, burying themselves into Tristan’s subordinate’s body. Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

when they

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Finnegan, who had come close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood

snarled, “How

Smack!

slapped the other side of his face, making him lose

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his right from the force and

hit Mr.

he said that, the bottom of a shoe appeared in front of him, and Finnegan’s foot landed on his

that had just healed broke again, and he screeched in

hastily retreated, no longer as confident as he was earlier.

kill him like the lunatic he

him. As he slapped Tristan’s cheek to humiliate him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after

the ground before glancing at Killian,

toward the elevator. “You have eight more days. to get Killian to kneel before the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate two billion to

left

bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill your

he was feeling a tinge of regret-he should

be caught defenseless like this and go through such

else you need me to do, Dr.