Chapter 208 The Secret Within The Sword It was a little past nine, and everyone had already eaten and drunk their fill.
The relationship between Trey and others and Finnegan had once again become closer.
When it was time to leave, Felix, who had quite a few drinks, was leaning on Finneganâs shoulder.
In a tipsy tone, Felix said, âBy the way, my grandpa mentioned that Jerome Medical Clinic is currently understaffed. My cousin, Zephyr, is idle all day, knowing only to eat, drink and have fun. Hence, my grandpa asked me to tell you that starting tomorrow, Zephyr will be at your disposal at Jerome Medical Clinic. He hopes you can guide him a bit.â
Even though Finnegan had quite a bit to drink, his mind remained clear.
He could tell right away what Winston was planning.
Before he could speak, Trey chimed in, âYou still remember my cousin Jaxon, right? My dad thinks heâs not doing anything productive with his days, so heâs planning to send him to Jerome Medical Clinic to be under your command and guidance.â
Mandy continued, âAlso, my cousin, Shaun, the one who my uncle punished for disrespecting you last time, has been sent to Jadeborough by my grandpa. He hopes you can help discipline him.â
Theyâre handing over the most prodigal person from each family to me. The same idea was proposed by the three of them, causing a smile to tug at the corners of Finneganâs mouth. He asked, âWhy do I feel like thereâs more to you inviting me to dinner tonight than meeting the eye?â
Felix laughed. âDonât say it like that. After all, you need help too. And my grandpa said itâs fine even if you beat up Zephyr daily, as long as you donât let him mess around anymore.â
Sasha and Mandy, standing nearby, both nodded in agreement. The elders of each family share the same sentiment. As long as people are placed next to Finnegan, no matter how Finnegan disciplines them, itâs all acceptable. Of course, the reason is quite simple. Itâs to solidify the relationship with Finnegan.
And as for their intentions, Finnegan could see right through them.
After some thought, he said, âSure. I donât mind if they want to come over.â
Indeed, Jerome Medical Clinic was in need of staff.
Next, Zephyrâs status, being what it was, could save them from some trouble.
Seeing Finneganâs agreement, Felix and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had genuinely feared they wouldnât be able to fulfill the instructions of their family elders.
Afterward, Trey and the others left first. Finnegan asked Mandy to escort Yuliana, then greeted Nancy before getting into Alishaâs car to leave.
Watching them leave, Nancy returned to the room where Bennett was watching TV. Seeing her return, he asked casually, âAre they gone?â
Nancy nodded. âTheyâve all left. Iâll go do the dishes.â
âNancy, wait a moment.â
Upon hearing this, Nancy halted, âDad, whatâs wrong?â
Bennett said, âRhiaâs brother seems to be quite capable, even able to dine and chat jovially with those heirs and heiresses. So, you should keep a distance from Rhia in the future, to avoid people saying that weâre trying to curry favor or cling to their coattails.â
Nancyâs expression tightened. âDad, Rhia is not that kind of person. Finnegan is-â
Bennett interrupted her, âJust listen to me. Go ahead and do the dishes.â
Furrowing her brows, Nancy had no choice but to nod and walk away.
Bennett turned off the television and walked to the door, gazing into the dark night ahead. His eyes were deep and cold. âItâs been twelve years. I just hope nothing goes wrong!â
Meanwhile, in the small courtyard of the Wahlstrom residence, Finnegan called Quiana to tell her he wouldnât be going home that night. Then he turned to Alisha and said, âVixen, why the long face?
Thatâs not like you!â
âNone of your business!â With a huff, Alisha turned and headed toward the room, leaving Finnegan with a view of the back of her head.
Finneganâs lips twitched. âD*mn! What did I do to deserve this?â
Alisha firmly closed the door. âIsnât my help enough? You even accepted assistance from the Miles family. Are you trying to provoke me?â
Upon hearing that, Finnegan suddenly understood.
It turned out that Alisha was angry at him for agreeing to the Miles familyâs request to send people over.
What a petty vixen⦠Finnegan couldnât be bothered to explain anything.
âAny news on Keaton, the one I asked you to keep an eye on in my message today?â he asked while facing the door.
Di 1 Clearly, Keaton was not a magnanimous person, and his status was far from ordinary.
After the Caulder family drove Keaton away, Finnegan sent á message to Alisha, asking her to keep an eye on Keaton to prevent him from causing trouble.
Impatiently, Alisha responded, âHe has gone back to Jipsdale. Donât come to me with such matters in the future. Find someone else to boss around!â
âIt seems this vixen is jealousâ¦â Finnegan muttered under his breath and couldnât be bothered to respond.
He turned his gaze toward Duncan, who was sitting under a tree.
After those days of rest, Duncanâs injuries had healed to about seventy to eighty percent.
However, according to Alisha, Duncan and Doom Star were quite similar, both being people who hardly ever spoke.
O âMay I take a look at your sword?â Finnegan asked.
Duncan opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then tossed his cutlass to Finnegan.
Catching the cutlass, Finnegan carefully examined it before asking, âWhy hide the true appearance of this sword?â
The cutlass had a layer of scabbard on the outside. Finnegan had noticed that the last time he crossed swords with Duncan. He just hadnât had the time to ask about it.
Duncan rose to his feet and walked over to retrieve his cutlass. âIt could bring about life-threatening danger!â
Upon hearing that, a thought stirred in Finneganâs heart.
The spiritual energy circulated and condensed in his eyes, allowing him to see directly through the sheath of the cutlass. Itâs a cutlass, as crimson as blood, with intricate grooves etched into it. Itâs a definitive weapon for murder.
Upon seeing the position of the sword hilt, Finnegan was taken aback. âShow me again!â
With a peculiar look, Duncan handed the cutlass back to Finnegan.
Finnegan took it, studied it for a moment, then gently twisted the top of the sword hilt. Following this, with a pull, he opened the top of the sword hilt.
There was, surprisingly, a gap inside, Duncanâs heart jolted, his face showing surprise. âCould it really be true?â
www Finnegan pulled out a rolled-up, yellowed piece of paper from within.
However, he had no intention of opening and reading it.
Handing over the cutlass to Duncan, he said, âIf Iâm not mistaken, itâs not this cutlass that has brought you life-threatening danger. Instead, itâs the secret hidden within it.â
Finnegan paused before standing up. âBut if you donât want to talk about it, I wonât ask. Just take care of it.â With that, Finnegan headed toward Alishaâs room. He had a few more things he wanted to ask Alisha.
Duncan held the cutlass and the note in his hands.
In a daze, he suddenly raised his head. âMy skills and this cutlass were passed down to me by a predecessor. He said that this cutlass concealed a martial arts technique and asked me to comprehend and discover it on my own. Thank you for helping me figure it out!â
Without looking back, Finnegan pushed open the door to Alishaâs room. âYou donât need to thank me.
Just remember that your life is mine.â
He then entered Alishaâs room and closed the door behind him.
Duncanâs expression faltered slightly as he bowed slightly toward the door. âFrom now on, itâs you and me. Even without me, thereâs still you!â
Inside the house, Alisha, who had just changed into her pajamas, came out of the bathroom.
Their eyes met, her red lips curling slightly. âDarling, have you finally grown tired of loneliness and wish for me to help alleviate it? Then you better be ready because Iâm a juicer!â
A smile tugged at Finneganâs lips as he shifted his gaze away from the captivating Alisha.
Sitting down by the bed, he said, âYouâre overthinking it. I just wanted to ask you about how the Wahlstrom and Zymons families have been doing these past few days.â