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A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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Chapter 308 Finnegan Degraded As a Dogg

ith a fit physique and stunning features in black foron tinggraining are approached.

and her was a refined elderly man with gray hair and a medicacion in hand.

enimegirl drew near, she swept her eyes over Finnegan in distaste te betere turning her attention to

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yarot dour dog from spouting nonsense! Otherwise, you might inadveverely bfc-threatening danger to If

your youre not careful.”

haseesiression abruptly changed. “Mind your words, jacquelineet

ngeza to her dog was simply courting death.

invention stiere merely snorted as she walked past them “Don’t forget that arvioidun my grandmother,

bed benoble sol sahistrom family today. It’s you and your dog who should watchchovour words

shectiche a race back. ignoring the increasingly grim expression on Alisha’s fateceAfsus dJicheard my

ras beny babe Bun. Bring the culprits to me before midnight. I’d like to see whondacated to lay a hand

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ing that, jacuicone courteously said to the refined elderly man. This way please. el.z.dester!”

Bod out. Stop son richt there!”

jacqueime clearly cary ridn’t pay Alisha any mind. She left with the refined elderly mammentarering the

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itted her teeth win wait. iwilkmake sure she apologizes to you.”

With an indiferent expressioression. Finnegan stopped Alisha. “That old man just now was Chardie

er mind back on the appeuropearance of the old man earlier, Alisha said, ‘Charlie Zester one miracle

doctors in jacas tartak ter: dwasn’t paying attention earlier.”

1. Finnegan said, “Let’s gu’s go.”

as taken aback Aren’t you attengry?”

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ed Finnegan suspiciously. As they walkew, theberabezarino explain about jacqueline’s identity.

“Her name is Jacqueline Zymons, another orphan adopted by Mdm. Yeatman. She was taken in when

she was just a few months old, so she’s closer to Mdm. Yeatman than Jacques. Furthermore, her

capabilities are exceptional. In her early teens, she was already a disciple of the vice president of

Martial Arts Alliance and president of Southern Martial Arts Alliance.”

Upon hearing that, Finnegan chuckled meaningfully. “Martial Arts Alliance is divided into the Northern

and Southern, each governed by a vice president. Could she stand out among the millions of Martial

Arts Alliance’s disciples to be accepted by the president of Southern Martial Arts Alliance?”

Given Jacqueline’s arrogant and domineering demeanor, Finnegan was certain there was something

shady about the matter.

“I used to be very curious about that, too. But now, I think I know the reason. Mdm. Yeatman must have

asked Mr. Dunn to arrange it,” Alisha replied softly.

Given Norman’s status as the underworld king of Jipsdale, the president of Southern Martial Arts

Alliance would still show him some respect.

“So, she usually stays in Jipsdale?” Finnegan asked.

Alisha nodded slightly. “Yes, she’s mostly in Jipsdale. She must have rushed back this time upon

hearing that Mdm. Yeatman is ill.”

A sudden realization dawned upon Finnegan, and he said, “No wonder she dared to call me your dog.

It turns out that she has just returned from Jipsdale. Otherwise, I would have thought that your

grandfather hadn’t yet informed Fleur Villa and was waiting for me to come over and be humiliated!”

Alisha sensed the chill that had crept into Finnegan’s voice, and her heart jolted slightly. “You are you

planning to do?”

Finnegan shrugged. “I’m a person who can’t stand being humiliated.”

In the midst of their conversation, the two of them had already entered the living room.

Jacqueline, who had entered before them, was sitting next to Jacques. The latter’s wounds had b

bandaged, but he was confined to a wheelchair.

“Jacques, Mr. Zester has already gone to examine Grandma. She will be fine. And I’ve already spe

Alisha about your matter. Regardless of whether it’s the Miles or Haimowitz family, neither would

getting off easily this time. They must hand Jaxon and his associates over.”

Jacques, who lost two teeth after Zephyr stomped on his mouth, endured the pain and said, “There’s

that kid. He was the one who told Jaxon and the others to beat me up. Otherwise, they would never ha

the courage to dare lay a finger on me!”

Jacqueline nodded. “Rest assured that not a single person who hurt you will get away!”

Lifting her head, she happened to see Alisha and Finnegan walking in together.

With a cold expression, she snapped, “Alisha, didn’t I ask you to bring me the culprits who hit my

brother? Did you not understand me, or have you gone deaf?”

“Ms. Zymons, I’m not your subordinate. Nor am I your housekeeper. You have no right to order me

around. Besides, I came to bring someone here to treat Mdm. Yeatman, not to work for you!” Alisha

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riposted.

“Bring someone here to treat my grandmother?” Jacqueline glanced over and saw only Finnegan

standing next to Alisha. Her expression turned even colder. “Alisha, are you trying to tell me that this is

the person you brought to treat my grandmother? If that’s the case, then hurry up and leave. Besides,

I’ve already brought-”

Before Jacqueline could finish her utterance, Jacques, who had finally turned his head around after

much struggle, recognized Finnegan.

He instantly grew emotional.

He wanted to lift his hand but found himself unable to do so.

All he could do was shout in a fit of rage, “Jacqueline, it was this kid who had Jaxon and the others

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beat me up!”

When Jacqueline heard that, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She abruptly rose to her feet, his gaze fixed intently on Finnegan. “I initially thought you were nothing

more than Alisha’s dog. Unexpectedly, you are the culprit behind my brother’s injuries. This saves me

from wasting my time looking for you to settle the score!”

“Jacqueline, I brought Finnegan here to treat Mdm. Yeatman, not to be humiliated by you. Apologize to

Finnegan immediately!” Alisha barked.

She paused before adding, “Moreover, it was Jacques who started it. My grandfather should have

already spoken to Fleur Villa about this. I hope you’ll behave and not stir up trouble, inviting

unnecessary problems.”

Upon hearing that, Jacqueline frowned and looked at Jacques.

“Jacques, Old Mr. Wahlstrom knows about you having been beaten up? And he even spoke about it?”

She would have no qualms if Finnegan was brought over by Alisha alone.

However, if Theoden had informed them about it, she would have to be more cautious.

Jacques shouted, “Not at all! Alisha is just lying. If Old Mr. Wahlstrom knew I was beaten up, he would

surely have avenged me. How could he possibly have me let it slide? Just teach this kid a lesson.”

In truth, he had just returned from the hospital and was unaware that Theoden had previously notified

Fleur Villa about the matter.

Meanwhile, Jacqueline did not harbor the slightest doubt about Jacques words.

She said coldly, “Alisha, I don’t know why you brought this person here. Nor do I care about your

relationship with him. Get out of here now!”

Unexpectedly, Jacqueline actually took Jacques’ words at face value.

Alisha angrily rebuked, “Jacqueline, bringing Finnegan here was my grandfather’s idea. I strongly

advise you not to act recklessly. Finnegan is not someone you can afford to offend. You’d best make

way quickly for Finnegan to see Mdm. Yeatman. Otherwise, even if your master would be in trouble if

he comes.”

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Originally, Jacqueline was somewhat hesitant at the sight of Alisha’s unwavering demeanor. She

wondered whether she should first consult Celine Yeatman, the butler of Fleur Villa.

But upon hearing that, she flew into a rage. “How dare you disrespect my master! You asked for it!”

She stepped forward and swung her hand at Alisha’s lovely face.