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.

person, along with the wheelchair, had

“How audacious!”

up, ignoring the

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urgently said, “Jacqueline,

childhood to adulthood, Jacqueline

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

leg high and brought it

intended to break Finnegan’s shoulder, to force Finnegan to kneel at her feet.

his hand

stance.

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

“Let me go!”

the corner of Finnegan’s

words only served to further infuriate Jacqueline. With a delicate cry, she hopped up on one

showed no intention of letting go. He lifted his left

lost her balance completely, and her legs were

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

he had controlled his strength well, causing Jacqueline pain but

before finally coming to a halt. She looked utterly disheveled and

fury within her became

a delicate cry, she leaped up once again, charging

his eyes. “It seems

about to grab him, Finnegan’s flashed, meeting Jacqueline head-on like a shooting star without any fancy maneuvers or any part

was as if a fast-moving car had brutally

was falling apart, and it seemed as if one of

something had violently crashed

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closely, her body felt as if it were a kite severed from its string.

and a mouthful of fresh blood was

heavily hit the ground, the secondary injury caused her to spew out a mouthful of fresh blood. All her strength was shattered by Finnegan, leaving her without

quickly stepped forward to stop him. “Did you perhaps go too far?”

still had to

hand, his face no longer calm. “Have

Alisha to abruptly

cold huff, Finnegan walked toward Jacques.

that moment, Jacques finally panicked. “F*ck! Are you all made

for the seven or eight guards of the villa to react, but once they did, they quickly

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