A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 42



Chapter 42 The Scheme Of Tristan
At the entrance, Winston walked in with Wynter’s help, followed by Yahir and the others.
Meanwhile, Ximena’s face glowed with pride. Winston gracing her engagement banquet was the icing on the cake for what was
probably the most glorious moment of her life.
“Stop, don’t move yet!” Xavier barked.
Carrying out his mother’s instructions, he came forward and grabbed Finnegan’s arm.
As an icy glint flashed across his eyes, Finnegan gave his arm a shake, unleashing a powerful yet unseen force. The sudden
numbness in his hand forced Xavier to let go and caused him. to stagger backward.
He conséquently lost his balance when he bumped into a table right behind him.
Just as he was about to crash onto the ground, he reached out by reflex to grab something. Little did he expect it to be the
corner of the tablecloth.
Not only did he fail to stabilize himself, but he also pulled down all the gla*sware and plates from the table.
The loud crash interrupted the joyous atmosphere of the occasion.
Amidst the sudden silence that ensued, everyone turned around to look.
As Raymond’s and his wife’s faces lost all color, Qahira’s l*ps quivered. “Oh, no!”
The moment Ximena saw that her brother was the cause of the commotion, her expression froze immediately with tears welling
up in her eyes.
As for Finnegan, he continued to push Desmond forward as if he had nothing to do with it at
all.
The sight of Finnegan brought a glow to Winston’s and Wynter’s faces. Both of them didn’t seem surprised by the turn of events.
They had already investigated Finnegan’s background, and that was the reason they decided to attend the engagement
banquet. Winston had wanted to leverage the engagement banquet of his grandnephew to improve his relationship with

Finnegan.
“What’s your family doing?”
The sight of Finnegan and his family combined with Xavier’s embarra*sing behavior caused Yahir to lose his temper before he
had a chance to greet Winston. “Just as expected, all of you
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are a disgrace!”
Ximena frantically explained, “Dad, there has to be some misunderstanding, as my brother would never act recklessly.”
“Don’t call me Dad! You and Yosef aren’t even engaged yet!”
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Raymond and his wife came forward. “Mr. Haimowitz, this is a misunderstanding. My son
didn’t do it on purpose.”
Xavier, who had been cut by the broken gla*s shards, ignore the pain as he scrambled up to explain, “Mr. Haimowitz, it was an
accident.” As a thought struck him, Xavier pointed at Finnegan. “I bumped into the table because I was pushed by him.”
Qahira jumped in to support her son. “That’s right. Finnegan pushed Xavier out of jealousy because we are becoming the
Haimowitz family’s in-laws.”
Ximena snapped, “Finnegan, I invited you to my engagement banquet on the account that you’re family. Why do you have to do
this? Are you that petty and can’t even bless me?”
Given the sudden turn of events, they had no choice but to shift the blame onto Finnegan.
Otherwise, their dream of ingratiating themselves with a prominent family would be shattered if either Yahir or Winston became
upset with them.
Qahira was certain that Finnegan did it on purpose, so she stared daggers at him.
Otherwise, why would he claim that there’s no reason for the engagement banquet to continue?

At that moment, Qahira regretted inviting Finnegan and his family. All these wouldn’t have happened if she hadn’t done so. Cr*p!
I just want to flaunt the wealthy lifestyle that is awaiting me.
Nodding his head slightly, Finnegan stared directly at Winston. “Old Mr. Haimowitz, I wonder if you’re interested in listening to a
story of mine?”
Yahir bellowed, “Kid, get out of here or I’ll-”
“Shut up!” Winston thundered. Just as Yahir’s expression froze awkwardly, Winston maintained his respectful attitude when he
returned his attention to Finnegan. “Go on.”
Nevertheless, the deference Winston had shown Finnegan mostly escaped those present.
Worried that Finnegan would get them into trouble, Qahira warned, “You had better watch your words!”
Paying her no need, Finnegan calmly related, “There were once two brothers. The elder was thirty, yet didn’t have any
accomplishments. The younger graduated from university and
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of the brothers would always help the elder whenever he had the opportunity This calded the elder brother’s family’s financial
situation to gradually improve. As time pa*sed by, both families grew closer and would visit each other frequently. One day, the
son of the younger brother offended someone by accident, causing his family to lose everything
“During that time, the elder brother’s family changed their attitude towards them. Instead of checking in on the younger brother
who was suffering badly, the elder brother tried his best to avoid him. In spite of that, the younger brother and his wife didn’t mind
the treatment. Even though they knew that his wife invited them to their daughter’s wedding just to show off, they still made the
effort to attend. However, the elder brother’s wife was worried that their appearance would upset her future in-laws, so they then
tried to kick the younger brother’s family out. Well, Old Mr. Haimowitz, it’s time for me to leave now that I’m done with my story. I
hope you enjoy the banquet!”
As Finnegan pushed Desmond past Winston, the sorrow in Desmond’s eyes was unmistakable.
Ximena hissed, “Finnegan, how dare you spew lies!”

It was clear that Finnegan was talking about her family in public, jeopardizing her
engagement.
Qahira, who was equally outraged, bellowed, “You, b*stard! Why are you being so vile? You should just die!”
At that moment, Winston’s expression drastically changed as he gave Wynter an accusatory glance.
He only knew that Finnegan’s cousin sister was about to be engaged to Yosef and was oblivious to the conflict between the two
families.
Wynter, who failed to discover the fact, hung her head in awkward silence.
Yahir subsequently put his foot down. “Shut up!”
Although Raymond’s family was cowed into silence, their overwhelming hatred for Finnegan was very obvious.
Taking a deep breath, Winston turned around. Just as he was about to stop Finnegan, a group of police officers swarmed
through the door. Thereafter, a tall and pretty uniformed lady who had shoulder-length hair strode in.
What’s going on? Why are the police here? Is some big shot in the city attending the banquet too?
Amidst everyone’s shock, Romona Quickwood spotted Finnegan Wearing a frosty expression, she flashed her badge and a
warrant Finnegan Larkin, we have just received a
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report from the chairman of Tristan Group accusing you of a*sault in General Hospital yesterday. Please come back to the
station with us for further investigations!”
With that, she gestured for two of her colleagues to handcuff Finnegan.
Desmond protested frantically, “Has there been a misunderstanding? Finny isn’t someone
like that.”
The expressionless Romona replied, “We have video evidence of the incident, so please do not get in the way of our work.”

Finnegan cocked a brow mischievously. “Tristan’s methods are so childish!”
He then turned around to rea*sure his anxious parents. “Everything will be all right. I’ll a*sist in the investigations and be back
shortly.”
Romona let out a snort. “That’s not going to happen given the number of people you beat up. Take him away!”
Just as Winston walked over with Wynter’s help, Finnegan gave him a look to stop
him from saying anything. Consequently, he held his tongue and watched Romona take Finnegan
away.
As the sudden turn of events brought relief to Raymond’s family, Ximena sneered at once, “I almost forgot that he has offended
the Chomsky family before. It looks as if he’s done for!”
Winston turned around with his brows furrowed. “You seem happy about it?”


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