All Novel Sweet
Chapter 137
Chapter 137
Chapter 137 Go With The Flow
After leaving the café, Finnegan headed straight to Jerome Medical Clinic.
On his way, Gilbert, Winston, Howard, and others called him to express their concerns.
They had planned on attending Jerome Medical Clinic’s opening ceremony. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.
After thanking them, Finnegan told them not to show up as Jerome Medical Clinic couldn’t possibly
open for business that day.
“Master!”
“Finnegan.”
When he arrived at Jerome Medical Clinic, Jerome, Yuliana, Casper, and the nurses he hired
immediately came up to greet him.
The area was cordoned off with yellow tape, and police officers were busy taking photos and recording
the
scene.
Someone who had walked past Jerome Medical Clinic early in the morning had noticed that it had been
vandalized and had called the police.
“Master, what should we do about this?” Jerome asked bitterly.
The entire clinic had been thoroughly vandalized, with every inch of space showing signs of damage.
Finnegan comforted him, “Calm down, Mr. Magnussen. Let me check it out first.”
He summoned Casper and entered the clinic.
The door had been forcibly removed and battered. Even the door frame was broken.
The tiles had been pried up and shattered, and the tables, chairs, and medical cabinets had all been
smashed into pieces and were strewn across the floor.
There were also obscene scribbles on the wall.
The bathroom was downright filthy.
A vortex of anger swirled inside Finnegan as he observed the mess. He clenched his fists so tightly that
veins were bulging from his skin.
Casper exclaimed in anger, “It’s even worse in the backyard!”
Finnegan walked to the backyard without a word.
As Casper had mentioned, the backyard was in an even worse state. Potholes covered the ground, the
gazebo and house had been torn down, and even the trees hadn’t been spared from the destruction.
Even if they were to rebuild everything, it would take at least a few months.
“Finnegan.”
Upon getting news early in the morning, Romona had been investigating with her team in the
backyard.
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Looking troubled, she approached Finnegan.
She had no idea Solomon would take action suddenly last night.
Finnegan let out a sharp breath and relaxed his fists. “Since it has happened, I suppose I’ll just go with
the flow.”
With that, he spun on his heels and headed to the front.
Romona followed him. “I’m afraid you’ll have to suffer this time.”
Solomon had been careful enough not to leave any trace behind.
He had even destroyed the nearby surveillance cameras in advance.
Even if she wanted to help Finnegan, there was nothing she could do.
Jerome sighed. “Master, what should we do now?”
“Mr. Magnussen, what did you just call him?” Romona’s eyes went wide.
This was the first time she had heard Jerome address Finnegan.
She had never met Jerome before, but she knew he was one of the top ten miracle doctors.
Did he seriously address Finnegan as Master?
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Jerome forced out a smile and provided a
brief explanation.
After listening to his explanation, Romona nodded in understanding and looked Finnegan up and
down.
Is he really that capable? Should I really consider Grandpa’s suggestion from last night?
“Finny, what happened?”
Right then, Desmond and Quiana appeared outside the clinic.
Along with them were Raymond and Qahira, as well as Adrian and his family.
They knew that Finnegan was opening a clinic and had requested Desmond and Quiana to bring them
to the opening ceremony, hoping that Finnegan might agree to treat Max if he was basking in the
delight of the opening.
However, they were shocked by the scene that greeted them.
Is this the opening of the clinic? Why does it look like it’s going to be demolished?
Finnegan, who was deep in thought, quickly went out to greet them. “Mom, Dad.”
Deep down, he was feeling frustrated because he had forgotten to call his parents and tell them not to
come.
Quiana asked, “Finny, what happened to the clinic?”
Finnegan was on the verge of devising an excuse that wouldn’t raise concerns for his parents when
Casper suddenly exclaimed, “Mrs. Larkin, do you know Seth Zymons from Gablurg? His son,
Solomon,
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dispatched his men to deface Finnegan’s clinic. It seems we won’t be able to proceed with our opening
today.”
Finnegan’s l*ps curled into a helpless smile.
He had wanted to come up with an excuse to brush his parents off so they wouldn’t worry about him.
However, he didn’t blame Casper for blurting out the truth as he knew the latter didn’t mean it.
“Seth Zymons from Gablurg? Is he referring to Gablurg’s underground ruler?”
“I’m sure he is. How many individuals go by the name Seth Zymons? The ingrate has brought these
consequences upon himself.”
“I can’t believe he offended Seth’s son. This is even more severe than the incident with Killian. Ingrate,
your fate seems rather grim!”
Hearing Casper’s words, Raymond and the rest grew excited as though they had heard great news.
Helen, who got fired by Sasha, began clapping her hands. “Serves you right!”
Melinda patted her daughter and mocked, “Helen, how could you say that? Even though he had it
coming, he’s still your cousin.”
Quiana’s face was pale as she gripped Finnegan’s hand. “Finny, is this true? Did you offend Seth
Zymons’ son?”
It suddenly dawned on Casper that he shouldn’t have revealed that.
“Finnegan?” He scratched his head awkwardly.
Finnegan gave Raymond and the like an indifferent glance,
beating. He comforted Quiana, “Mom, you should head baing down the urge to give them a severe
Qahira let out a snort. “You can take care of this? Dream on!”
with Dad. I’ll take care of this.”
Her voice dripping with disdain, Melinda chimed in, “You ran away overnight out of fear for the
Chomsky family in the past. Seth’s son holds even greater influence. In my opinion, you should
consider fleeing once again, you ingrate!”
Romona frowned when she observed how rude Finnegan’s relatives were.
She gently tugged at Casper and asked in a hushed tone, “Have Finnegan’s family members always
behaved in this manner?”
Casper bobbed his head and explained, “When Finnegan’s family was doing well, they buttered up to
him. But when Finnegan’s family faced difficulties, their behavior took a turn for the worse. They have
engaged in even more egregious actions.”
Stap!
Suddenly, Quiana gave Finnegan a slap. “You b*stard! Since you’ve come back, your father and I have
tirelessly cautioned you against crossing others, especially those we cannot afford to provoke. Did you
choose to disregard our advice? What course of action do we pursue now? Are we to regress back to
our previous struggles after only a fleeting improvement? Or possibly face an even graver
predicament?”
Desmond was also scowling, but he tamped down his anger. “Why are you still here? Leave now!”
They were in no position to affront the Chomsky family, yet Finnegan had managed to incur the wrath
of the Zymons family, a far more potent force than the Chomsky family.
The only solution Desmond could come up with was for Finnegan to escape yet again.
Qahira chimed in gleefully, “Yes, that’s correct. You should consider escaping now. However, it might
not be of much help. After all, you have managed to offend the Zymons family from Gablurg.”
Melinda and the like shared her sentiments. They couldn’t wait to see Finnegan get into trouble.
Their vicious sides were evident.
Finnegan suppressed the impulse to unleash his fury upon his relatives and exerted his utmost effort to
reassure his parents. “Mom, Dad, I deeply apologize for causing you distress, but please believe me.
This time, even the Zymons family from Gablurg will find themselves incapable of harming us.”
Right then, Bernice and Jennifer arrived.
Patrick wasn’t free, so he told them both to attend the opening on his behalf.
Seeing the crime scene, Bernice tensed up and hurried over. “Finnegan, what happened?”
Jennifer observed the surroundings and seemed to recall something. “Is it Solomon’s doing again?”
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