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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past the Chomsky family’s bodyguards easily and

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

flabbergasted by Finnegan’s power, for the bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all like paper soldiers before a road

still the man who had singlehandedly brought his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what

answering Tristan, Finnegan continued to

admit that you seem capable, but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold your

continued to make

still

you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to

in his tracks.

and he whipped out a gun to point it at Finnegan. “Stop

shot out, burying themselves into Tristan’s subordinate’s body. Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his body. With a cry of pain, he collapsed onto the ground. and started convulsing,

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

throats when they took in the scene.

a

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

snarled, “How da-”

Smack!

face, making him lose another three

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right from the

hissed, “How dare you hit Mr. Chomsky? You’re dead meat!”

front of him, and Finnegan’s foot landed on

had just healed broke

over to Tristan. The latter held his head and hastily retreated, no longer

still had a lot of money to spend. If Finnegan were to kill him like the lunatic he was, he

him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after my family, you’ll have to pay a big price for

to the ground before glancing at Killian, who was in the

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

came and left equally

back on his feet, he bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m

the same time, he was feeling a tinge of regret-he should have gotten rid of Finnegan. before demolishing

caught defenseless like this and go through

need me