A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana) Novel novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Who Do You Think You Are 

There was a car with a Gablurg plate leading the way at one end of the road with dozens of vans following 

Romona shot Finnegan a glare. “You shameless man!” 

That feeling earlier was downright humiliating. 

Fortunately, she was not wearing a skirt, or that feeling would have been more visible and awkward. 

“Solomon thinks too highly of himself, huh?” 

Although it was late at night and the streets were empty, he was clearly someone unruly with the way he had set things up. 

Romona, a righteous soul, could not help but clench her fists. 

As Finnegan fanned himself with the fan, he said, “This is quite low profile for him. I heard that he once gathered a thousand people to surround an establishment when he was in Gablurg, scaring the owner so much the owner lost his mind and actually soiled his pants.” 

“But this is Nuthana. We’re in Jadeborough!” Romona cried out before taking out her phone to send a 

message. 

Finnegan glanced at her phone and said, “It looks like the people’s guardian has come here well-prepared.” 

Romona glared at him. “This is none of your business!” 

Finnegan shook his head with a wry smile, then turned to return his focus to the fleet of cars that had stopped. 

Casper nervously hid behind him. 

Then, the doors opened in unison. Close to eighty gangsters came down from the cars with machetes and bats in their hands and surrounded Jerome Medical Clinic. 

The next moment, Solomon leaped out of his car with a cigar between his l*ps. 

However, Romona caught his attention first. 

He spat and cursed, “D*mn it. Why do beautiful girls always surround you? This one isn’t as pretty as Ms. Bernice Zimmerman, but-” 

Romona widened her eyes. “What did you just say? Who’s not as pretty as Bernice?” 

Solomon’s words were insulting to Romona, the daughter of the Quickwood family and one of the top socialites of Loang. 

“I think Mr. Zymons’ right,” Finnegan agreed with a chuckle. “My darling’s still better than you. Moreover, she’s gentle in both her actions and her temperament.” 

“How dare you look down on me again, Finnegan? I’m going to kill you!” 

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Romona was already angry with Finnegan for disdaining her. 

When she heard that, she could not resist the urge to give Finnegan a beating. She lifted her leg to kick. Finnegan. 

“See that? That’s exactly why you’re no match for my darling!” 

Finnegan quickly stood up to avoid another awkward situation like earlier. 

He then pointed at the gloomy Solomon and said, “Are you looking down on Solomon? You’re embarrassing him!” 

“I’ll deal with you in a bit!” Romona said with a scoff. Then, she turned around to wave at Solomon. “As for you, you still have time to get lost, or else I’m going to make you pay for it.” 

“Interesting choice of words!” 

Solomon cackled and continued to disregard Romona. 

He looked at Finnegan and puffed out a smoke after taking a deep puff of his cigar. “Finnegan, you have one last chance.” He then pointed at Romona. “Bow to me ninety-nine times and let me take this feisty girl with me. If you do that, I’ll let you go once. 

Romona was exasperated. “What did you just say?” 

The corner of Finnegan’s mouth curled slightly as he cast Solomon a look tinged with sympathy. 

“Mr. Zymons, if I were you, I’d heed her words and get lost right now.” 

She’s, after all, the daughter of the Quickwood family. Even your dad has to kneel before her before he speaks to her. 

Solomon smirked and said, “I’d let myself get lost in her, but this isn’t exactly the most private place and time to do it! Hahaha!” 

He started guffawing. 

Finnegan sighed. “If only you didn’t dig your own grave…” 

He could not believe that Solomon had the guts to tease Romona, a virago. 

Solomon stopped laughing. “Kid, I 

me, or I’m going to-” 

“On’t want to waste any more of my time on you. Either you submit to 

“Repeat what you said earlier. What were you going to get lost in?” 

Halfway through her sentence, Romona whipped out a gun from nowhere and trained it on Solomon. 

The latter’s vicious smile froze on his face instantly. 

The elite fighters of the Zymons family were quick to react, 

“Stop right there, or else I’m going to put a bullet in his head!” Romona roared. 

Fearing that Romona would actually kill Solomon, the elite fighters of the Zymons stayed still. 

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Finnegan clicked his tongue. “Mr. Zymons, Mr. Zymons, I did tell you to get lost earlier, but now, you have no chance to do that anymore.” 

Solomon furrowed his brows. “Is it real?” 

Romona was a beautiful woman, and he did not believe that women like her could hold a real gun. 

Bang! 

Without hesitation, Romona shot the spot right beside his feet, making sparks fly. 

“Do you want to give it a try?” 

Solomon instinctively backed away, cold sweat forming on his forehead. “Who in the world are you?” 

Despite his arrogance, he was not a fool. 

Not even the Wahlstroms would dare to fire a gun within Jadeborough, and yet, Romona had pulled the trigger without any sort of hesitation. 

Romona approached him with a cold look and swiftly smacked the butt of her gun against his head. 

Solomon let out a yelp and snarled, “Don’t test my patience, girl!” 

The gauze on his head started to turn red. 

Evidently, his wound had reopened. 

Romona jabbed a finger on his head. “Come on, what did you say earlier? Were you trying to mess with me?” 

Even Solomon was weak before a gun.