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 they fell one after

away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’

bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire

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

Tristan, Finnegan continued to amble toward the latter.

but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times,

Finnegan continued to make his

still

louder voice, “I’m giving you a chance now, Finnegan, to

halted in

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

figure out what was going on, scorching pain

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

throats when they took in the

a

slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with

snarled, “How

Smack!

his face, making him lose

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right from the force

dare you hit Mr. Chomsky? You’re dead meat!”

in front of him, and Finnegan’s

ribs that had just healed broke again, and he screeched in

retreated,

had a lot of money to spend. If Finnegan were to kill

him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if

to the ground before glancing at Killian, who was in the intensive care unit.

out a mirthless laugh and walked 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 charity.

left equally swiftly.

he bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill your whole family and tear you to

regret-he should have gotten rid of Finnegan. before

not be caught defenseless

need