Chapter 184 Yasmine And Her Invitation.
After midday, Finnegan concluded the third treatment session for Waylynn.
Xena also bid him farewell. âMr. Larkin, Waylynn no longer needs my care. I plan to return home now.â
With no outsiders around, Finnegan asked, âDid that old man teach you anything?â
Xena nodded, âGrandmaster taught me some techniques about maligorm cultivation and healing with medicine yesterday. I want to retreat and digest this knowledge. When you have time, I hope you can visit the tribal village, Mr. Larkin.â
Finnegan said. âYou no longer need to worry about Ms. Wrightâs infection. Feel free to go home whenever you want. Iâll come to visit when I have time.â
After a brief conversation, Finnegan was the first to leave.
As soon as he returned to the small courtyard, he heard Romona pestering Doom Star. âHey? Can you say something? Who exactly are you? Whatâs your cultivation level? How do you use a saber?â
However, Doom Star stood still as a statue, eyes closed, treating Romona as if she were thin air.
Finnegan couldnât help but laugh. âDo you want me to get you a glass of water?â
Romona turned around and scoffed. âWhy the sudden kindness? What are you up to?â
âIâm afraid even if you were dying of thirst, Doom Star wouldnât care about you. That would be-â
Just as he was speaking, his phone rang. It was a call from Alisha.
As soon as Finnegan answered, Alishaâs voice came through. âFinnegan, when are you coming to the hospital? If youâre too busy, my dad said he could take Mr. Klausen and Mr. Zakaria back to Bellridge for treatment. Their injuries arenât too serious, anyway!â
Hearing this, Finnegan patted his head. âI almost forgot. Iâll come over after grabbing a bite to eat.â
After ending the call, Finnegan turned to Romona and said, âYouâre the granddaughter of the Wright family, practically a hostess here. Hurry up and get some food ready.â
âFinnegan, you-â
Finnegan directly interrupted her by saying, âDonât forget. You promised to be my maid for a month.â
Romonaâs face instantly turned red when she heard that.
Iâll surely do as Iâve promised, but why hust he say it out loud in front of Doom Star? Whereâs my dignity? Walking up to Finnegan, she stomped hard on his foot. âB*stard! B*stard!â
With that, he gave Finnegan another push before leaving. âWait! Your pigswill will be served soon!â
Finnegan stood on one foot, shaking his leg in pain. âWhoever marries this tigress in the future will probably be greeted with fists and kicks every day.â
Before long, Romona arrived with the food.
Upon seeing the lavish dishes, Finnegan cracked a joke. âLook at you, saying one thing but meaning another. Werenât you supposed to serve me pigswill?â
Romona widened her eyes. âAre you going to eat or not?â
Before Romona could take away the food, Finnegan quickly took it from her, saying, âI will! Of course, Iâll cat.â
Only then did Romona sit down contentedly. âGive me your phone for a moment.â
âWhy?â he asked.
âEnough talk. Hand it over!â
Romona reached out and took Finneganâs phone, but Finnegan didnât bother to react. He just called Doom Star over to join him for a meal.
Once he finished eating, Romona finally returned his phone to him, saying. âThere you go.â
Finnegan glanced at his phone. âWhat have you done?â
Romona said cunningly, âItâs nothing much. I just installed real-time tracking on your phone. This way.
can find you whenever I want. Donât even think about changing your phone. The program is embedded in your SIM card!â
With that, Romona patted her long legs and stood up. âAll right. Iâm going to check on Waylynn. Make yourself at home.â
By the time Finnegan reacted. Romona had already disappeared without a trace. âDâmn! Something seems off with this fierce woman today!â
An hour later, Finnegan appeared at the Wahlstrom familyâs invested hospital, accompanied by Doom Star.
Bradley immediately stepped forward. âDr. Larkin!â
Finnegan waved his hand, indicating there was no need for formalities. âHow are they doing?â
Alisha took over the conversation. âThe injuries of Mr. Klausen and the others are not life-threatening.
However, Mr. Klausen has broken three ribs, and Mr. Zakaria has a fractured shoulder bone, so their recovery will be relatively slow. After all, theyâre getting on in years!â
Finnegan said, âThatâs not a big issue then.â
He then asked, âOld Mr. Wahlstrom has returned to Bellridge, hasnât he?â
âHe left overnight.â Bradley nodded in agreement.
âHas there been any change with the Zymons familyâs situation?â
When this matter was brought up, a look of anger surfaced on Bradleyâs face. âSeth refuses to communicate! But thereâs nothing wrong with our family, so why take unnecessary actions when weâre already in a winning position?
Yet, the Zymons family still insisted on going to war, refusing to compromise or communicate!
Finnegan wasnât too surprised by that. âWhat did Old Mr. Wahlstrom say?â
Bradley said in a deep voice, âMy father mentioned three possibilities for Solomonâs death. It could be a frame-up by Tyrone, or someone behind the Zymons family might have pulled the rug from under him.
The last possibility is that Seth might have resorted to the extreme measure of sacrificing his own child for his benefit. But he insisted that we shouldnât pursue the truth, claiming that the truth no longer matters! He just instructed us to be extremely cautious in the future, to avoid falling victim to the Zymons familyâs assassination attempts!â
Finnegan chuckled and headed toward the ward. âNo wonder Old Mr. Wahlstrom could become the leader of Walund after parting ways with Mr. Dominic Johnson of Jipsdale. He does have some brains.
The truth⦠Indeed, it doesnât matter anymore!â
Waving his hand, he walked into the ward. âSo, you all be careful. I suspect the Zymons familyâs move will come soon.
Seeing Finnegan completely unbothered and aloof, Alisha chuckled. âDad, doesnât Finnegan realize heâs in danger too?â
Bradley said, âBut when fighting against the Wahlstrom family, the Zymons family will not create unnecessary trouble for Dr. Larkinâ
Upon hearing this, Alisha nodded in agreement. Indeed, itâs in the Zymons familyâs best interest to focus on dealing with the Wahlstrom family. Why would they waste their energy on Finnegan?
Time had swiftly moved on to evening.
After treating Spencer and Zakaria, Finnegan stepped out of the ward.
Bradley stepped forward and asked, âDr. Larkin, how is it going?â
Finnegan handed him the two prescriptions. âFollow these prescriptions to prepare the medicine. Apply externally and take internally at the same time. They should be fully recovered in half a month.â
âThank you very much, Dr. Larkin. Otherwise, I would have let down Mr. Klausen and Mr. Zakaria.â
Finnegan waved his hand. âI should be going now.â
Bradley reassured Alisha, âGo with Dr Larkin. Your grandfather and I will handle everything else.â
Nodding her head, Alisha followed Finnegan.
Upon reaching the parking lot, just as Finnegan was about to get in his car, a horn sounded from nearby.
Then, in a light purple jumpsuit, the noble Yasmine got out of her car. âFinnegan, may I invite you to dinner?â
Alisha furrowed her brows, but she, aware of Yasmineâs identity, remained silent. I canât afford to offend.
her!
O 4 0 Fin Yasmine, who had arrived uninvited a once-over, then glanced around âYou dides Dair syon along Are you planning to have dinner with me alone?â
âThi nodded and asked. âDo you dare to accept the invitation Upon hearing this. Finnegan revealed a playful smile I do have the courage to dine with a beauty like you just that lack self-control, and Iâm afraid I might not be able to keep my hands to mysel do Yasmine aid. âIf you have the courage make your move.â
Finnegan chuckled âInteresting Til have the meal, but I get to choose the place Finnegan was worried about an ambush, and Yasmine nodded. âOkayâ