Chapter 222
Chapter 222
Chapter 222 Lay A Hand On My Woman
Although the Farrington family only controlled Nuthana branch of Martial Arts Alliance, given the
economic status and convenience of Nuthana in Loang, Martial Arts Alliance had entrusted most of the
material procurement of the eight southern states to Oswald Group of the Farrington family.
Hence, it was not an exaggeration when Seamus made that promise. He could truly deliver.
However, his terms made Bernice and Cindy’s faces change, even when they had already vaguely
guessed it.
Millic helped Seamus persuade, “Bernie, what are you still considering? Do you have any idea how
much medicine is consumed each year by the two to three hundred thousand members of Martial Arts
Alliance in the eight southern states? Also, with Martial Arts Alliance’s hospitality, dining and such will
be prioritized at Firebird Group’s catering and liquor businesses. With this, all your concerns will be
resolved.”
That was indeed the case.
However, Bernice shook her head without hesitation. “I’m sorry. I can’t accept your request.”
Holding Cindy’s hand, maintaining the utmost composure, she said, “Mr. Farrington, we won’t disturb
you any longer. Let’s hope for another opportunity to collaborate in the future!”
She truly wanted to fulfill her promise to Bruce, but if the agreement required her sacrifice to be fulfilled,
she would absolutely not accept it.
“Haha!”
Just as she was about to pull Cindy away, Seamus laughed. “Ms. Zimmerman, I’ve taken an interest in
you and your friend. Do you think you still have a chance to leave?”
His followers seemed to know what was about to happen, so they quickly closed the hall door and
warned the waiters to act as if they hadn’t seen anything.
Bernice’s face subtly changed. “Mr. Farrington, what are you planning to do?”
Seamus laughed. “I’ve never had the pleasure of being with a woman as exquisite as you. You’re free
to leave, but only after you’ve spent some time with me! Do you think I have nothing better to do than
drop everything and come here?”
Clearly, Seamus was going to force himself on Cindy and Bernice.
Bernice frowned and said, “Mr. Farrington, I advise you to let us go. Otherwise, even though the
Zimmerman family may not be much, we still hold some standing in Jadeborough.”
“The Zimmerman family?” Seamus sneered dismissively. “Even if it’s the Langdon family, the
Wahlstrom family, or even the wealthiest Miles family in Jadeborough, I don’t give a sh*t. What is the
insignificant Zimmerman family supposed to mean to me? So, you’d better behave yourselves and
serve me properly. Otherwise, even if you’ve had your fun with me for nothing, you still can’t do
anything to me!”
Millie scoffed. “Bernice, stop being so stubborn. It’s just accompanying Mr. Farrington før a month.
What’s the big deal? It’s not like you’ll lose a few pounds. Moreover, Mr. Farrington can solve your
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Bernice gritted her teeth and pulled Cindy along. “Let’s go.”
Seamus’ face turned cold when he saw Bernice rejecting him. He stepped forward and slapped Bernice
across the face. “It was you who wanted to see me! Now you’re acting shamelessly. Are you trying to
play me?”
Cindy roared, “What are you doing?”
Slap!
Seamus swiftly slapped Cindy, knocking her to the ground. “Even Ms. Zimmerman doesn’t catch my
eye. What makes you think your words matter?”
Bernice covered her face. “What exactly do you want?”
“What do I want to do? Of course, I want to have fun with you all.” Seamus chuckled. “Bring them to the
small room next door. I’ll have my fun first, then join everyone for drinks,” he ordered.
Four henchmen quickly stepped forward to grab Bernice and Cindy.
“Let us go!”
Obviously, the girls couldn’t fight the men off. They were forcibly dragged into a small room afterward.
Seamus gave Millie a playful pat, provoking a coquettish rebuke from her. He laughed and said, “You
did well today. Let me enjoy myself a bit, and you can keep me company in Jadeborough for the next
few days.”
“Sure! I will definitely not let Mr. Farrington down.”
Tugging at his collar, Seamus followed along, swallowing a small blue pill. “I’m going to show the girls
my prowess!”
Bernice and Cindy were utterly terrified.
Bang!
Just then, the solid wooden doors of the hall shattered with a thunderous crash, sending countless
fragments flying in all directions.
Several disciples of Martial Arts Alliance guarding the door were struck and injured.
The door frame consequently fell off, pinning down two other young nobles who couldn’t react in time.
A figure, straight as a spear, stepped in, surrounded by a chilling, violent aura.
It seemed that a demon was about to wreak havoc upon the world.
Upon taking a closer look, tears welled up in Bernice’s eyes as she shouted, “Finnegan!”
Cindy also recognized the person who broke in was Finnegan.
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For some unknown reason, her heart which had always been calm was then experiencing a flutter.
He’s here! If it were Liam, he definitely wouldn’t come, right?
A spoiled young man snapped back to reality, and, raising his voice, he roared at Finnegan, “Who are
you? Do you know that this gathering-”
As soon as that young man approached Finnegan, Finnegan kicked him, sending him flying over ten
meters and crashing into a table laden with drinks and snacks, shattering it to pieces.
The scene immediately fell silent.
Dozens of men and women in splendid attire all widened their eyes. Who the hell is this person? He
just kicked a man and sent him flying over ten meters. It was as if he had just kicked a ball!
Seamus’ good mood was dampened, his face showing a gloom.
Yet, Finnegan’s kick didn’t impress him. “Kill him! Throw him out!” Seamus demanded.
Just like that, he threatened Finnegan’s life.
Clearly, that wasn’t the first time Seamus had done something like that.
Over a dozen disciples from Martial Arts Alliance reacted swiftly, encircling Finnegan.
Finnegan nodded, his gaze falling on Bernice and Cindy, who were still being held captive. He noticed
the slap marks on their faces and the fear in their eyes. “How dare you lay a hand on my woman?
You’re courting death!”
With a single step, he moved as fast as lightning, colliding with a Martial Arts Alliance member.
The sound of a click echoed.
The disciple of Martial Arts Alliance let out a chilling scream. Over ten of his bones were shattered by
Finnegan’s strike.
Seamus’ eyelid twitched, but he showed no surprise. “Your woman?”
A wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. “Ms. Zimmerman, is this your fiancé or your
friend’s man?”
Bernice bit her lip without saying a word, while Cindy’s face turned a bit red.
The vague statement Finnegan had just made gave her a peculiar feeling.
After observing them, Seamus had already found his answer.
He turned back to order the disciples of Martial Arts Alliance, “Seize this young man. I want him to
watch
as I-”
A thunderous boom rang out suddenly, and a violent surge of energy erupted from Finnegan as the
epicenter, instantly sending the nearby Martial Arts Alliance disciples flying with an invisible force,
leaving them in a disheveled state.
As a result, those disciples all suffered from broken bones.
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Seamus was slightly shaken. This outcome was something he had never anticipated.
Everyone present was taken aback by Finnegan’s fighting prowess. Not only did their eyes widen in
surprise, but they also instinctively stepped back a few paces.
Millie even directly ran to Scamus and hid behind him
With a gloomy expression, Finnegan walked toward Bernice and the others.
Seamus said coldly, “Brat, you’ve got some skills. State your name. You’ve earned the right for me to
know it!”
Finnegan ignored those words.
Seamus’ face darkened even more. “Brat, how dare you ignore me? It seems you’ve never
experienced a good beating.”
Taking a big stride, Seamus leaped into the air.
He then swung both his legs and left a lingering shadow.
A debonair young man familiar with Seamus exclaimed in surprise, “That’s Afterimage Kick! That brat is
done for!”