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.

entire person, along with the wheelchair, had fallen

“How audacious!”

a swift roll, she stood up, ignoring the pain in her back and face as she charged toward

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said, “Jacqueline,

never suffered such a loss from childhood to adulthood, Jacqueline wasn’t

Marisol, there would be no Wahlstrom family. Hence, she wouldn’t take Alisha’s words to

leg high and brought it

break Finnegan’s shoulder, to force Finnegan to kneel at her

all it took was for Finnegan to lift his hand and grasp her ankle, causing

stance.

it nearly impossible to break free

“Let me go!”

the corner of Finnegan’s mouth. “This position isn’t bad!”

further infuriate Jacqueline. With a delicate cry, she hopped up on one leg, sweeping toward Finnegan, intending to force

lifted his left hand to

and her legs were under Finnegan’s control.

and began to spin on the spot. Then, like throwing

his strength well, causing Jacqueline

crash, Jacqueline hit the ground, rolling over ten meters before finally coming to a halt. She looked utterly disheveled and in

within her became increasingly uncontrollable.

once again, charging toward Finnegan. “I’m going to

“It seems

amiss and was about to grab him, Finnegan’s flashed, meeting Jacqueline head-on like a shooting

if a fast-moving car had brutally crashed into

her entire body was falling apart, and it seemed as if one of her ribs

embarrassing part was that she felt as if something had violently crashed into

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body felt as if it were a kite severed from its

a mouthful of fresh blood was also spewed out.

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, Alisha quickly stepped forward to stop him. “Did you perhaps go

quite detestable, they still had to consider the forces

his face no longer calm.

Alisha to abruptly close her mouth.

huff, Finnegan walked

panicked. “F*ck! Are you all made of wood?

a moment for the seven or eight guards of the villa

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