A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 213 Narrow Minded

“Finny!” Suddenly, Desmond slapped the table, his face grim.

Quiana also showed her displeasure. “I know you want us to live here and enjoy ourselves. But we must be honest.

What’s yours is yours, and you shouldn’t make false claims about what’s not. If word of this gets out, aren’t you

afraid of becoming a laughingstock?”

Finnegan didn’t expect such a strong reaction from his parents.

A wry twitch tugged at the corner of Finnegan’s mouth, leaving him in a state of bemused disbelief.

He thought that after that period of time, his parents’ ability to accept things would have improved significantly.

However, at that moment, it seemed that his parents still couldn’t accept that he was the owner of Dragon Bay No.

1 Villa.

In order to get his parents to stay, he didn’t go along with their wishes this time. “Mom, Dad, this Dragon Bay No. 1

Villa really is mine. Mr. Miles gave it to me as a thank you for saving him—”

“Enough!” Desmond interrupted him, “If you continue to be so vain, I won’t acknowledge you as my son. Moreover,

Bernice is still here. Can you not show off so much in front of her?”

Finnegan was momentarily speechless. What I’m saying is the truth!

Seeing him struggle to explain, Bernice couldn’t help but find it amusing.

A hand quietly reached under the table to hold his.

Bernice then said softly, “Mr. Larkin, Mrs. Larkin, Finnegan didn’t deceive you, nor was he acting out of vanity. This

Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa really was a gift from Mr. Miles.”

Suddenly, Quiana became anxious. Pointing at Finnegan, she cursed, “You scoundrel! Did you deceive Bernie?”

Bernice quickly explained, “Mrs. Larkin, Finnegan didn’t lie to me. Please listen to what I have to say.”

Afterward, Bernice shared everything she knew and some things Finnegan had told her, in detail, with Desmond and

Quiana.

In the end, it seemed they still found it somewhat hard to accept.

Bernice said, “Mr. and Mrs. Larkin, if Finnegan hadn’t stepped in, Mr. Miles would already be dead. And if Mr. Miles

were to die, his hundreds of billions in assets would be gone. So, it’s not just about guaranteeing Finnegan a

minimum of one billion for Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa, even if Finnegan asked him for ten billion, Mr. Miles would not

hesitate at all.”

Upon hearing that, Desmond and his wife were completely numb. They thought it was a joke, but they could tell

that Bernice was not the type of girl who liked to lie.

They exchanged glances, and Quiana’s expression became even more complex. “Bernie, is this really true?”

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Bernice nodded affirmatively. “It’s true. But back then, you guys couldn’t accept it, and Finnegan was

raid you

would overthink things. That’s why he had Ms. Langdon pretend that it was just a temporary stay.”

Even so, Quiana felt a sense of bewilderment. “So much reward for treating a disease?”

“Mrs. Larkin, may I ask you a question?” Bernice smiled and said, “If you had a hundred billion, and Finnegan

happened to fall seriously ill, how much would you be willing to spend if someone could cure him?”

Without a second thought, Quiana declared, “I’ll give whatever amount you need, and if I don’t have it, I’ll borrow

it!”

After saying that, Quiana suddenly understood. What does a bit of money amount to when compared to death?

Even someone as ordinary as her harbored such thoughts. It seemed that people like Gilbert, with assets worth

hundreds of billions, would place even more emphasis on life and health.

Just thinking about securing ten billion is a lot. Isn’t ten billion to people like Gilbert just like how ordinary people

spend a few thousand? What is there to hesitate about? And it’s even spending money to save his own life!

Desmond also came to understand even more clearly than Quiana. “Our mindset is too narrow!”

Upon hearing a few words from Bernice, Desmond and his wife accepted the reality. Inwardly, Finnegan sighed,

admiring how smart his wife truly was. “Dad, Mom, so are you still planning to move out?”

Desmond and Quiana exchanged another glance, their eyes still filled with an undeniable shock.

But afterward, Desmond still shook his head. “Finny, I believe you’re doing well now, just like Bernice said. But your

mom and I… We’ve been living an ordinary life all our lives. I’m really not cut out for enjoying life. So, your mom

and I still want to move. We prefer the feeling of having neighbors around.”

In Dragon Bay, apart from occasional visits from Mandy, there were simply no other neighbors coming and going.

For people like them, who had led ordinary lives all their lives, it was really not something they were used

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Finnegan didn’t want his parents to insist on moving out, so he thought about persuading them once

more.

However, Bernice stopped him. “Finnegan, the essence of filial piety is to make parents happy. If your parents feel

uncomfortable living here, we should respect their wishes.”

What Bernice said is correct. It’s important to be dutiful to my parents, but not to the point where it causes them

distress and discomfort. Finnegan opened his mouth, but in the end, he could only sigh helplessly. “Mom, Dad, just

do whatever you want, as long as it makes you happy.”

Only when Finnegan finally agreed did a smile appear on the faces of Desmond and Quiana. “That’s our good son.

Let’s eat.”

By the time they were done with dinner, it was past nine in the evening.

Quiana, holding Bernice’s hand, said, “Bernie, you’ve just had some red wine and shouldn’t drive. Why don’t you

rest here for the night?”

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Urging Finnegan, she said, “Take Bernie upstairs and find her a set of Rhia’s pajamas.”