A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana) Novel

Chapter 142



Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Thoughtful Of Him

Given Mandy’s status and position, she would never casually visit a neighbor like an ordinary person,

much less get acquainted with a common housewife like Quiana.

Yet, she had done just that.

Naturally, Finnegan wanted to understand if Mandy harbored any ulterior motives.

Mandy’s eyes darted nervously as she didn’t dare to meet Finnegan’s gaze.

Her goal was simple. Following Howard’s instruction, she needed to do everything in her power to

become Finnegan’s significant other.

However, as she couldn’t find any opportunity to interact with Finnegan, she had no choice but to touch

with him indirectly through Quiana.

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Nevertheless, Mandy didn’t have the courage to tell him the truth.

Finnegan narrowed his eyes. “If you can’t explain yourself, I’d prefer if you don’t show up in front of me

or my parents in the future, Ms. Langdon.”

“I’ll tell you!” Afraid of offending him, Mandy quickly came up with an excuse. “It’s my grandpa’s idea.”

Finnegan asked, “Your grandpa?”

“Yes!” She nodded. “Grandpa says you’re a miraculous doctor capable of reviving even the dead and

can save him during crucial moments. No amount of wealth is significant if one can’t live long enough

to spend it. Grandpa suggested I build a good rapport with you. But because I’m afraid of disturbing

you, I can only come to chat with Mrs. Larkin occasionally.”

After finishing uttering the response in one go, Mandy grew anxious, fearing Finnegan might realize

she wasn’t being entirely truthful.

Finnegan sensed she was holding back information.

Nevertheless, knowing she bore.no ill will, he didn’t press further.

Finnegan looked into the distance.

“I noticed there are always people patrolling around Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa. Did you make the

arrangement?”

Mandy replied, “Grandpa was worried someone might target your family, so he had me assigned our

men to protect all of you secretly.”

Finnegan bobbed his head. “I see. That’s thoughtful of him!”

When they moved into Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa, he had detected people other than those arranged by

Alisha lurking around.

However, he hadn’t given it much thought since they didn’t harbor ill intention. He had merely assumed

they were Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa’s security guards.

Little did he expect those men to be there on the Langdon family’s instruction.

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Noticing Finnegan’s facial expression softening, Mandy felt slightly relieved. “Dr. Larkin, you’re not mad

at me, are you?”

“Do you see me as someone that unreasonable?” Finnegan rolled his eyes in annoyance. “Still, it’s fine

for you to visit my mom, but be careful with what you tell her. I don’t want them to worry unnecessarily

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Only after ascertaining he wasn’t angry with her did Mandy completely relax.

Finnegan asked, “You mentioned you were afraid I wouldn’t agree to something. What’s the matter?”

Mandy answered cautiously, “There’s an exclusive gathering tonight hosted by Vilmar Royle, the eldest

son of Bellridge’s Royle family. I’d like you to accompany me.”

After saying that, she gazed at him apprehensively, her palms sweaty from anxiety.

Finnegan could tell from her keyed-up mien that this was no ordinary gathering.

If it were in the past, he would’ve refused her without hesitation as he wasn’t fond of attending events

that weren’t related to him, but at the thought of the Langdon family taking the initiative to arrange their

men to safeguard his family, Finnegan pondered briefly and agreed, “Sure!” I don’t have anything else

to do anyway, so I’ll just go with her as a way of expressing my gratitude.

Mandy was slightly taken aback. “Dr. Larkin, are you really saying yes? Aren’t you going to ask about

some details of this gathering?”

Finnegan stood up and strode toward the mansion. “It doesn’t matter what kind of gathering this is. All I

know is that if I don’t go with you, my mom won’t be able to sleep tonight. Come pick me up after

dinner. Also, just call me Finnegan. There’s no need to be so formal with me, especially around

others.”

Mandy’s captivating eyes gleamed as she looked at Finnegan’s retreating figure.

She murmured, “You chose not to ask any questions, so there’s no reason for you to blame me

afterward.”

After dinner, when Finnegan was about to leave, Quiana held him back and repeatedly reminded him,

“Finny, you must be on your best behavior when you attend the event with Ms. Langdon. Do you

understand? You’ve offended the Zymons family’s scion, and I reckon only the Langdon family is

capable of protecting you now. You must do well to butter Ms. Langdon up. Don’t let us worry about you

so

much.”

To keep his parents from worrying, he merely nodded in agreement.

Only after setting their minds at ease did Finnegan exit the mansion and get into Mandy’s car. Soon,

they arrived at one of the most high-end clubs in Jadeborough, Monarch.

Although it was still early, the parking lot of Monarch was already filled with luxury cars, each worth at

least a million.

Two rows of over twenty hostesses in gowns stood at the grand entrance to welcome the guests. All of

them were fair, gorgeous, and with slender, long legs.

The slits in their dresses almost reached their waists, drawing glances from passing men.

Mandy instructed her b*dyguards to wait outside, then casually linked her arms around Finnegan’s as

they walked through the doors. “Most of the guests tonight are rich heirs and heiresses from Bellridge.

Some of them might be discourteous, so I hope you won’t mind them.”

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Glancing at his arm, now wrapped in hers, he felt a peculiar feeling creep into his heart.

Finnegan felt slightly uncomfortable, yet he didn’t feel it appropriate to embarrass Mandy by

withdrawing his arm. “Since most of them are from Bellridge, why are they hosting the gathering in

Jadeborough?”

Although the two cities weren’t far, it still struck him as unnecessary.

Mandy answered, “The fight between the Zyrnons family and the Wahlstrom family will take place the

day after tomorrow, so they’re here to watch the show.”

Finnegan gained clarity and bobbed his head. The face-off between Seth and the Wahlstrom family has

indeed garnered much attention.

“It seems to me you aren’t too keen on attending this gathering. Why come, then?”

They entered Monarch, and Mandy told the hostess their private room number before replying to

Finnegan, “I have no choice!”

She was indeed reluctant to attend the gathering, but for people of their stature, they had to make an

appearance regardless of their unwillingness.

Otherwise, they would be shunned by members of their social circle, which could, in turn, affect their

family.

Besides, many people had called her in advance, making it hard for her to refuse..

Finnegan remarked, “Makes sense.”

Not long after, the hostess led them to the fifth floor and came to a halt before the most extravagant

private room in Monarch, Emperor Suite No. 1.

The private room emphasized guest privacy, so they couldn’t just push the door open to enter.

The hostess pressed the intercom to communicate with the staff inside. “Open the door. Two for

Emperor Suite No. 1 have arrived.”

Moments later, the door swung open from the inside.

However, the private room, which should’ve been lively, was eerily silent and dark.

The hostess sensibly stepped aside. “Please enter.”

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Finnegan focused his spiritual energy on his eyes. After he saw clearly the scene inside the room, the

corner of his mouth twitched. What the hell? What are they doing?

Before Finnegan could regain his senses, Mandy strode inward, dragging him along with her arms

wrapped around his.

As soon as they were two meters into the room, dazzling bright lights suddenly lit up the initially pitch-

black room, and romantic music began to play.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the same time, five men set off confetti cannons, showering Mandy and Finnegan with small pieces

of – colored paper.

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