Chapter 353 The Identity of Finnley
Chapter 353 The Identity of Finnley
"Ha ha, young man, guess what? I am able to fight with you. You are so adept at kungfu! You have
started to grow on me." The woman poked fun at the young man.
Her behavior was more repugnant to Finnley. Just now, he considered her as a woman so he didn't
beat her with all his force. This woman, however, didn't relent in her fighting against him at all. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.
Finnley got angry then. He beat her as hard as he could. When the woman was about to lose this
battle, she took out a sachet and scattered the powder.
Finnley dodged the powder quickly but there was still some of it falling on his body. What was worse,
he inhaled some.
Soon, he began to feel dizzy. Before he fell down, he saw that the woman smiled with an air of triumph
pervading her eyes and those who had been beaten down by him stood up again, laughing at him.
"Oh, no. I should keep myself on my toes. I am inexperienced and I don't expect that she will play dirty,"
thought Finnley to himself.
Even he fell, he was still concerned about Dexter. Before he became unconscious, he let out a cry.
"Dexter, I can't save you now." Then, he lapsed into a coma.
He felt a chill on his face and the water in his mouth tasted sweet so he took a few more sips.
After drinking some water, he felt more eased in his breasts. He became relaxed and comfortable.
"Finnley, are you feeling better now?" someone asked anxiously. Finnley knew it was Dexter but he had
no idea where he was.
Finnley opened his black eyes and what came in sight was Dexter's fine-looking face. He was staring
at Finnley anxiously.
Finnley reached out a hand to touch Dexter's face, which was smooth and delicate.
"Don't worry. I'm gonna be fine. I have to be alive to protect you. Are you OK, Dexter?" said Finnley,
stroking Dexter's face affectionately.
Dexter rubbed Finnley's hand against his face. "She is such a silly girl to worry about me when she
herself was in danger," Dexter thought to himself.
"I'm fine. Are you feeling better, Finnley? Would you like to eat something?" Dexter helped her up.
Finnley leaned against his shoulder. Then it hit her that Dexter was likely to have discovered her
breasts. She looked down quickly. Luckily, her clothes was the same as before. Then she felt relaxed.
When Finnley fell, Dexter happened to finish some matters and then ran towards her immediately.
He beat those people, picked up Finnley and went back to the previous place. Fortunately, only the
money was stolen. Something important was still there.
Putting down Finnley, Dexter wanted to pull off his shirt and wipe off the powder with water. The powder
could make people feel hot.
After pulling off the shirt, Dexter found that her breasts were wrapped with thick and white cloth. He just
thought Finnley had well-developed breasts. To his surprise, Finnley was a woman!
Dexter got it down quickly and just washed her hands, legs and face.
It was lucky for Finnley not to inhale much of that powder or that would be a thorny problem.
After Dexter knew Finnley was a woman, he was very excited. Now he could showed his love to her
like normal people. At the beginning, he was possessed by a frenzied urge to be with her. He thought
he fell in love with a man.
"Thank you, Dexter. I have no experience. Without you, I would be in a pickle now," said Finnley, still
afraid of what had happened.
Dexter agreed with her. If those people knew Finnley was a woman, she would be in danger.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't take you to this place. It is so dangerous. Actually, I brought my students here
half a year ago. There was nothing wrong at that time," said Dexter. He held her, trying to suppress his
happiness.
"Dexter, I want some water," said Finnley. After this accident, they became closer.
"OK." Dexter passed the water to her. Although she was awake, she was weak and a little hot. She was
very thirsty.
After drinking one more bottle of water, the pent-up temper was weakened.
"Finnley, you can sleep for a while. We can go back when you feel better," said Dexter. Since it was
late, he put aside the broken easel and put it in her car.
"I don't need a rest. We can go now," said Finnley. It was very late. If those people came back again,
they two were unable to deal with them.
She tried very hard to stand up but failed at last because of her weak body.
"No hurry. Let me help you," said Dexter. He put away the things and placed her in a comfortable seat
so that she could lie down well.
He took Finnley in his arms, put her in the backseat and covered her with a blanket.
"Only I can drive the car. Would you mind my driving you home?" asked Dexter. He was always mild-
mannered and never behaved like a domineering boss.
"Alright, please send me home," said Finnley. She was so weak so she was afraid that Amy would
worry about her if she went to Amy's home. It was better to go home.
"Would you like to go to my apartment? You family will be concerned about you if they saw you. What
do you think of it?" said Dexter. It occurred to him that her family must be very anxious if they knew
their daughter was in danger.
"Will it be convenient for you if I stay at your house?" said Finnley. Actually, she didn't want to go home,
which might cause a storm.
"Of course, it is convenient. There is only me in the apartment of university. Since we are both men, it
doesn't matter." Dexter emphasized that they were two men to indicate that he didn't discover the truth
that Finnley was a woman.
"Alright." Finnley thought she was a man in Dexter's eyes so it was not proper for a man to be so
bashful. More importantly, he was a gentleman. When she was hurt just now, he didn't do anything bad
to her.
Finnley had a better impression of him.
Then they went to Dexter's apartment together.