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A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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Chapter 194 You Are Just An Idiot

As the day approached midnight, something was happening at a serene and elegant bar by the lake.

In the soothing melody, a distressed Lindsey called for the waiter to bring more drinks. However, a dozen empty

bottles already lay before her, prompting the waiter to dissuade her gently, “Lady, you’ve had quite a bit to drink

already. Maybe you should stop.”

After all, that was a place for drinking. All sorts of people came there for that purpose.

It wouldn’t be good if someone ended up targeting a drunk woman.

“Enough chatter. Bring me the wine, and make it six more!” The mere thought of Finnegan and Bernice dating and

even discussing their engagement tonight filled Lindsey with a wave of irritation.

She had never been so upset because of a man before.

Unable to dissuade her, the waiter had no choice but to bring Lindsey six bottles of beer.

As the waiter was about to leave, Lindsey suddenly grabbed his hand and asked, “Do I look good?”

The waiter paused for a moment before replying, “Of course. I rarely see a woman as stunning as yoù in This bar.”

“Why doesn’t he like me then? Is it just because I’m not as rich as Bernice?”

Lindsey let go of the waiter, seemingly talking to him, yet also as if complaining. She then opened a bottle of wine

and started drinking.

Seeing her like that, the waiter could only quietly walk away so as to avoid Lindsey getting drunk and causing a

scene later.

After a while, when Lindsey had downed three more bottles, she finally couldn’t hold up any longer.

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Covering her mouth, she quickly stood up and staggered toward the bathroom. On her way, she bumped into two

girls, causing them to curse loudly. “Are you out of your mind? If you can’t handle your drink, then don’t drink. What

kind of manners are these?”

Rushing to the bathroom, Lindsey started throwing up into the toilet.

Clearly, she hadn’t eaten anything in the evening. What she threw up was a mix of stomach acid and alcohol. The

smell was pungent.

After throwing up for a few minutes, Lindsey finally felt a bit better in her stomach. However, her head was

spinning, making her feel as if the world was spinning around her.

She stood up straight, swaying as she walked to the sink. She splashed her face with cold water.

However, it had no effect at all. The potency of fifteen bottles of wine had already made her thoroughly drunk.

Struggling, she managed to leave the bathroom, only to end up slumped against the wall, completely devoid of any

dignity.

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She gradually began to snore, clearly having passed out from drunkenness.

A moment later, a young man, dressed impeccably and strikingly handsome, entered the restroom. Upon seeing

Lindsey sitting on the ground, he initially felt a hint of disdain.

However, when he saw Lindsey’s face with a kind of intellectual beauty, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Lindsey, in a short skirt and white blouse, exuded the mature aura of a professional woman. The handsome young

man couldn’t help but lick his lips.

After looking around, he picked up his phone and dialed a number. “I can’t drink anymore. You guys carry on. I’m

leaving first!”

After ending the call, the handsome young man bent down to help Lindsey up.

Lindsey pushed him away subconsciously. “Let go of me, don’t touch me!”

The handsome young man flashed a wicked smile, supporting Lindsey as they walked toward the back door. One

could also say he was dragging Lindsey along.

After exiting through the back door and crossing a small alley, they turned into an underground parking let,

stopping in front of a Mercedes.

After making sure no one was around, the handsome young man opened the car door and tossed Lindsey onto the

back seat. He adjusted the front seat, then climbed into the back and shut the car door.

“D*mn, such a beauty is rare, even in Jipsdale. I’m truly blessed!” As he spoke, the handsome young man extended

his hands, patiently unfastening Lindsey’s clothing buttons.

He enjoyed the process of slowly savoring the process.

Lindsey was completely drunk at that moment, raising her hand weakly. “Don’t touch me!”

Unfortunately, her resistance was futile. Instead, it only served to provoke the handsome young man even

more.

The handsome young man’s breathing became heavy after undoing all the buttons.

With a trembling right hand, he moved to pull her clothes open for a look.

Just at that moment, the car door behind was suddenly opened.

A large hand gripped the man’s neck tightly.

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Before he could react, he was yanked out and thrown onto the ground.

Seeing his wonderful chance ruined, the handsome young man stood up in frustration. “D*mn it, who are you?

What’s it to you if my girlfriend and I want to have some fun?”

Just as Finnegan arrived at the bar, he found the young man through telepathy and approached the latter with a

gloomy expression. “Your girlfriend? Then tell me, what’s her full name?”

The handsome young man suddenly became calm.

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Seeing Finnegan’s unpleasant expression, he instinctively took two steps back. “Do you two know each other?”

Thinking of his own status, the handsome young man regained his confidence. He tugged at his collar and said. “So

what if you know her? She’s here to have fun, and I’m here to have fun. Since we’re all out here, we should expect

this kind of thing-”

Before he could finish his sentence, Finnegan stepped forward and kicked him, sending him flying. He landed

heavily on a BMW parked across the street.

The car alarm began to wail.

The handsome young man slumped to the ground by the front of the car, clutching his stomach as he rolled in pain,

unable even to cry out.

“Don’t bring home every pretty girl you see when she’s had too much to drink!” Finnegan had no interest in

continuing to lecture such people.

After issuing that warning, he quickly got into the car.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lindsey’s shirt was only unbuttoned.