Seeing Seamus being beaten up by Finnegan like a punching bag, the four Martial Arts Alliance disciples who were initially holding Bernice and Cindy quickly charged toward him.
Bernice shouted anxiously, “Be careful!”
Finnegan noticed them as soon as they made a move.
With a swift leap, he spun around and delivered four kicks.
Those people fell to the ground without even touching Finnegan’s collar, writhing and crying out in pain.
Cindy’s eyes trembled slightly, and a ripple of indescribable emotion swept through her heart.
Bernice let out a sigh of relief.
She walked over and pulled Finnegan aside. “Stop fighting.”
The Farrington family in Nuthana was so powerful that even the Langdon and Wahlstrom families dared not provoke them. If Finnegan really killed Seamus, the consequences would be severe.
Seamus remained defiant. “I won’t let you guys off the hook.”
Finnegan, momentarily suppressing his
urderous intent, furrowed his brows.
He was contemplating whether to kill Seamus directly or not.
Seeing Bernice’s anxious expression, Finnegan once again suppressed his urge to kill Seamus.
He lifted his leg and aimed a kick at Seamus’ head. “Seems like you’re really cut out to be a fool!”
Even though Seamus knew he’d get hit for talking tough, he still chose to do it, anyway.
Upon receiving that kick, Seamus passed out.
Bernice was touched by Finnegan’s reckless disregard for his own safety on her behalf, but she also felt a bit helpless. “Stop fighting,” she urged. “We need to leave quickly. If Tyrone arrives, you won’t be able to escape!”
To prevent Bernice from getting worried, Finnegan couldn’t kill Seamus there and then.
Finnegan sighed. “Let’s go, then.”
“You’re not allowed to leave!” Suddenly, Millie leaped out like a maniac.
With a stern voice, she scolded, “You think you can just walk away after causing trouble? Not on my watch.”
The most crucial point was that she was the one who instigated everything that night.
If Finnegan and the others were allowed to leave, she would be held accountable.
Finnegan raised an eyebrow. “Who are you?”
“She’s a b*tch,” Cindy said coldly, taking over the conversation. She explained to Finnegan the reasons why they went there that night and why they were targeted by Seamus.
After listening, with a bold stride, Finnegan stepped forward and, without a hint of mercy, slapped Millie, sending her flying. He showed no regard for her delicate beauty.
Millie fell hard on the ground, all her teeth knocked out by Finnegan. Her once pert nose was broken on the spot.
The pain even caused her to faint right away.
Bernice’s eyelids twitched, and she quickly grabbed Finnegan. “Why are you getting physical again? Let’s go!”
At that moment, even Cindy was afraid that Finnegan would start getting violent again, so she walked to the other side and pulled him, saying, “Listen to Bernie. Let’s go!”
Seeing them leave, dozens of elegantly dressed men and women didn’t dare to stop them. They didn’t even dare to make a sound.
Only when no one was in sight did they dare to speak up. “That brat sure has guts to have beaten up Mr. Farrington like that.”
“Hurry up and see how Mr. Farrington is doing. That brat can’t get away.”
“Right. Once we find Bernice, we’ll be able to locate that brat. Let’s check on Mr. Farrington first.”
A swarm of people rushed over, continuously shaking and shouting out to Seamus.
At the entrance of the hall, Tyrone walked in with Leonardo and dozens of elites. Upon seeing the situation at hand, he didn’t seem surprised at all. In fact, there was even a sly, playful smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
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