A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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Chapter 309 Conflict

As an Enigma Realm fighter of Preliminary Rank, Jacqueline’s speed was simply beyond what an ordinary person like Alisha could react to or defend against.

It was clear that Jacqueline’s straightforward and efficient method of slapping someone wasn’t her first

time.

Slap!

A crisp sound echoed.

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A figure was sent flying, crashing into a chair with such force that it shattered instantly.

However, everyone was left dumbfounded.

The person who was sent flying was not Alisha but Jacqueline.

The person who slapped her was Finnegan. Unbeknownst to her, he had positioned himself in front of Alisha, striking Jacqueline with a slap before anyone else could.

Upon regaining her senses, Alisha was deeply moved. “Finnegan!”

Jacqueline was Marisol’s most cherished god-granddaughter. Theoden had always taken care of the people at Fleur Villa. Furthermore, Jacqueline’s master was the president of Southern Martial Arts Alliance.

Hence, she was almost fully prepared to take the slap.

As it turned out, Finnegan stepped forward to protect her, even going so far as to teach Jacqueline a lesson.

Finnegan dusted off his hands. “Don’t be too touched. I simply can’t stand those who flaunt their power and influence just because they have a strong background.”

Without Marisol, Theoden, or a master of Southern Martial Arts Alliance, Jacqueline was nothing Therefore, there was nothing for her to be proud of.

Jacques regained his composure, furiously declaring, “Brat, you’re done for! This time, you’re for. Jacqueline is-”

Before Jacques could finish speaking, Finnegan had already raised his hand and struck the vase be him.

The vase flew directly across the room, striking Jacques squarely on the head

With a resounding crack, Jacques let out a piercing cry of pain.

with the wheelchair, had

“How audacious!”

however, was resilient. With a swift roll, she stood up, ignoring the

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urgently said, “Jacqueline, stop immediately!”

to

she had always believed that without Marisol, there would be no Wahlstrom

her right leg high and brought it down

Finnegan’s shoulder, to force

took was for Finnegan to lift his hand and grasp her ankle, causing her to assume the splits

stance.

her leg back but found it nearly impossible to break free from Finnegan’s grip, which was as strong as

“Let me go!”

at the corner of Finnegan’s mouth. “This

delicate cry, she hopped up on one leg, sweeping toward Finnegan,

letting go. He lifted

Jacqueline lost her balance completely, and her legs were under Finnegan’s

legs and began to spin on the spot. Then, like throwing a shot put, he hurled her straight out

his strength well, causing Jacqueline pain but not threatening her life.

over ten meters before finally coming to a halt. She looked utterly disheveled and in a state of complete disarray.

within her

again, charging toward Finnegan. “I’m going

eyes. “It seems the lesson wasn’t

was about to grab him, Finnegan’s flashed, meeting Jacqueline head-on like a shooting star without

a fast-moving car had

body was falling apart, and it seemed as if one

felt as if something had violently crashed into her, causing

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it were a kite severed from its string.

mouthful of fresh blood was also spewed out.

out a mouthful of fresh blood. All her strength was shattered by Finnegan, leaving her without even the energy

that Finnegan might kill her, Alisha quickly stepped forward to stop him. “Did you perhaps

still had to consider

off Alisha’s hand, his face no

Alisha to abruptly close

huff, Finnegan walked toward Jacques.

Jacques finally panicked. “F*ck! Are you all

villa to react, but

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