A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 77 Conspiracy

“Who would have thought that there was still a complete Long Life Pill in this world? Dr. Cooper, you’re indeed

lucky!”

“It’s a pity this young man only has one pill. Otherwise, I would have bought one even if it meant spending my

entire fortune. After all, what’s the use of having all the money if I lose my life?”

“Old Mr. Zimmerman’s seventieth celebration is likely to turn into a bittersweet occasion.”

Witnessing Alexander, who was nearing seventy, transform into a man who seemed to be in his early fifties, along

with his notably enhanced mental state compared to others his age, the banquet guests could not help but be

amazed.

While some admired Alexander, some also sympathized with Bruce.

After all, the Long Life Pill had started out as a birthday gift for him, but unfortunately, he had declined it.

Feeling about ten years younger, Alexander dropped to his knees before Finnegan. “Mr. Larkin, thank you. Thank

you!”

The effects of a single pill had extended his lifespan by twenty years. He was at a loss for words on how to convey

his gratitude to Finnegan.

Finnegan assisted him in standing up. “Dr. Cooper, there’s no need for you to express more gratitude. Take this as a

blessing.”

Bruce’s frustration grew even stronger. He said, “Let the feast begin!”

He was concerned that if the banquet did not start soon, he might become so frustrated that he would faint.

After the commotion, Liam, Queenie, and others had settled down and behaved themselves.

If they had not come forward to question Finnegan earlier, the Long Life Pill would have ended up

with Bruce. They opted to remain silent to prevent Bruce from directing his anger toward them.

Bernice guided Finnegan to a different table, where they joined the company’s high-ranking officials.

While dining. Bernice gently touched Finnegan’s arm and murmured, “Why didn’t you firmly assert yourself when

you knew the pill was genuine? Now my grandparents are probably even more upset with you!”

No elderly individuals could remain composed if they were aware that they had missed the chance to appear ten

years younger and extend their lives by two decades.

Finnegan smiled faintly. “You think sticking to my guns would’ve turned the tide back there? They wouldn’t have

bought it since they already had their minds set. In fact, they might have become more furious. As for their

opinions… your grandma’s probably not my biggest fan, but your grandpa might have a different opinion of me.”

He could sense that Millicent’s animosity toward him had intensified, but Bruce was significantly less hostile toward

him.

Bernice asked. “So, is it true that you don’t have any extra Long Life Pills?”

Finnegan responded in a hushed tone, “Well, that depends on your grandpa’s attitude. If he’s on good terms with

me, I may have a pill or two for him. But if he’s still giving me the cold shoulder, he will not get a pill.”

Bernice instantly understood what Finnegan was implying.

She playfully pinched him and said, “Meanie, you call me Darling but still manage to rile up my grandpa. Thankfully,

you didn’t drive him completely crazy!”

“Ouch, it hurts, Darling!” Finnegan exclaimed.

As the banquet reached its midpoint, it appeared that everyone had let go of the earlier incident. Maybe they

decided not to bring it up to avoid causing further distress to Bruce. Everyone demonstrated discretion by not

raising the topic.

During the course of the meal, a few elders made their way to Finnegan’s table, offering warm toasts. Though their

words were few, their actions spoke volumes.

It was evident that they attempted to ingratiate themselves with Finnegan, likely because they believed he

possessed more Long Life Pills.

Cindy, who was among the guests, could not help but sigh inwardly after noticing Bernice’s affectionate demeanor.

She understood that breaking Finnegan and Bernice apart would not be a simple task.

Finnegan, having enjoyed his food and drink, was not keen on entertaining those elders. He leaned closer to Bernice

and whispered, “Darling, how about I slip away for a bit? That way, I can avoid those people’s prying eyes, and your

grandpa won’t be agitated the moment he

sees me.”

Bernice reflexively held onto his arm and whispered in response, “Stay here. My mom discreetly told me just now to

bring you home today. She and my dad want to have a chat with you.”

Fuegan could roughly figure out what Patrick and Jennifer wanted to discuss.

He nodded. “Sure. I’ll wait. But I’ll step outside briefly to prevent any further attempts at testing whether I possess

more Long Life Pills.”

“All right!” Bernice replied.

Finnegan playfully pinched Bernice’s waist, causing her cheeks to blush before standing up and leaving the banquet

hall.

Liam, who had been attentively observing their interaction, exchanged a knowing look with his secretary.

Knowing his intention, Hailey came up with an excuse and left the table.

After stepping out of the banquet hall, Finnegan entered the restroom and took a moment to freshen up. Standing

at the sink, he washed his hands and muttered to himself, “Seems like becoming part of the Zimmerman family

isn’t a walk in the park.”

At this point, except for Patrick and Jennifer, the rest of the Zimmermans seemed to be against his relationship with

Bernice.

Even though Patrick and Jennifer were Bernice’s biological parents, the family dynamics made it difficult for them to

openly demonstrate their support for her.

Nonetheless, Finnegan was not fazed by the situation.

As long as Bernice remained resolute about being with him, no one could separate them.

Suddenly, someone with a delicate figure approached from the side, accompanied by a rich fragrance that

permeated the air. Finnegan instantly put his guard up and moved a couple of steps to the left.

Hailey, who had been preparing to hug him, miscalculated her target. A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

However, in the blink of an eye, her tipsy demeanor returned as she stumbled forward. “Excuse me,

I need to use the restroom.”

Finnegan raised an eyebrow, recognizing her as the woman who had been sitting with Liam. He also observed that

she was not truly drunk, given the clarity in her eyes.

Hailey walked over to his side, lifted her skirt, and squatted down. It was an awkward sight to. behold.

While many men might find it hard to resist temptation, Finnegan detected an element of intrigue and promptly

spun around to leave even though Hailey was now almost entirely

exposed.

Hailey, who had initially anticipated a completely different response from Finnegan, was left even more

dumbstruck.

She immediately regained her composure and pulled the corner of his shirt. “Where are you gomg. Handsome?”

Seizing the opportunity, Hailey rose and pressed herself against the wall, her body leaning against Finnegan’s. “Do

you want to have some fun with me?”

Her action further heightened Finnegan’s suspicion of a conspiracy.

Despite Hailey’s appealing figure and looks, Finnegan remained uninterested. With a swift motion, he forcefully

moved Hailey away, creating a clear distance between them. “Get lost!”

To Hailey’s surprise, Finnegan managed to remain composed despite the situation.

A glint of malicious intent sparkled in Hailey’s eyes. Raising her hand, she deliberately tore her own clothes,

revealing a substantial expanse of fair skin. “You really are a challenging one, young man. But your luck has run out

now that you’re tangled up with me. I’ll ensure your name remains tarnished forever.”

Under Finnegan’s piercing gaze, Hailey hastily exited the restroom, her cries echoing as she shouted, “Help,

someone’s molesting me!”

The restroom was not far from the banquet hall, so everyone heard her screams.

The individuals closest to the entrance were the first to hurry out, and Liam was the quickest among them. “It’s my

secretary, Hailey. Let’s head outside quickly and find out what’s happening.”

Bruce knitted his brows and rose from his seat. “Who dares to create a disturbance during my birthday

celebration? Let’s go and take a look.”

Outside, they could clearly hear Hailey’s voice. “Mr. Sable, I was going to the restroom when Finnegan dragged me

into the men’s restroom. You have to stand up for me, Mr. Sable!”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Finnegan emerged from the restroom, his expression grim, his gaze icy.

This situation reminded him of the incident five years ago when Killian had reversed the situation, which had led to

his family’s suffering.

Suddenly. Millicent delivered a resounding slap to Bernice’s face. “Look at the man you’ve got yourself. You’ve

brought disgrace to our family.”

I am seething with anger, bellowed at his bodyguards, “Get hold of that man and take him to the police station!”