Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Chapter 142 Thoughtful Of Him
Given Mandy’s status and position, she would never casually visit a neighbor like an ordinary person,
much less get acquainted with a common housewife like Quiana.
Yet, she had done just that.
Naturally, Finnegan wanted to understand if Mandy harbored any ulterior motives.
Mandy’s eyes darted nervously as she didn’t dare to meet Finnegan’s gaze.
Her goal was simple. Following Howard’s instruction, she needed to do everything in her power to
become Finnegan’s significant other.
However, as she couldn’t find any opportunity to interact with Finnegan, she had no choice but to touch
with him indirectly through Quiana.
get in
Nevertheless, Mandy didn’t have the courage to tell him the truth.
Finnegan narrowed his eyes. “If you can’t explain yourself, I’d prefer if you don’t show up in front of me
or my parents in the future, Ms. Langdon.”
“I’ll tell you!” Afraid of offending him, Mandy quickly came up with an excuse. “It’s my grandpa’s idea.”
Finnegan asked, “Your grandpa?”
“Yes!” She nodded. “Grandpa says you’re a miraculous doctor capable of reviving even the dead and
can save him during crucial moments. No amount of wealth is significant if one can’t live long enough
to spend it. Grandpa suggested I build a good rapport with you. But because I’m afraid of disturbing
you, I can only come to chat with Mrs. Larkin occasionally.”
After finishing uttering the response in one go, Mandy grew anxious, fearing Finnegan might realize
she wasn’t being entirely truthful.
Finnegan sensed she was holding back information.
Nevertheless, knowing she bore.no ill will, he didn’t press further.
Finnegan looked into the distance.
“I noticed there are always people patrolling around Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa. Did you make the
arrangement?”
Mandy replied, “Grandpa was worried someone might target your family, so he had me assigned our
men to protect all of you secretly.”
Finnegan bobbed his head. “I see. That’s thoughtful of him!”
When they moved into Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa, he had detected people other than those arranged by
Alisha lurking around.
However, he hadn’t given it much thought since they didn’t harbor ill intention. He had merely assumed
they were Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa’s security guards.
Little did he expect those men to be there on the Langdon family’s instruction.
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Noticing Finnegan’s facial expression softening, Mandy felt slightly relieved. “Dr. Larkin, you’re not mad
at me, are you?”
“Do you see me as someone that unreasonable?” Finnegan rolled his eyes in annoyance. “Still, it’s fine
for you to visit my mom, but be careful with what you tell her. I don’t want them to worry unnecessarily
about me.”
Only after ascertaining he wasn’t angry with her did Mandy completely relax.
Finnegan asked, “You mentioned you were afraid I wouldn’t agree to something. What’s the matter?”
Mandy answered cautiously, “There’s an exclusive gathering tonight hosted by Vilmar Royle, the eldest
son of Bellridge’s Royle family. I’d like you to accompany me.”
After saying that, she gazed at him apprehensively, her palms sweaty from anxiety.
Finnegan could tell from her keyed-up mien that this was no ordinary gathering.
If it were in the past, he would’ve refused her without hesitation as he wasn’t fond of attending events
that weren’t related to him, but at the thought of the Langdon family taking the initiative to arrange their
men to safeguard his family, Finnegan pondered briefly and agreed, “Sure!” I don’t have anything else
to do anyway, so I’ll just go with her as a way of expressing my gratitude.
Mandy was slightly taken aback. “Dr. Larkin, are you really saying yes? Aren’t you going to ask about
some details of this gathering?”
Finnegan stood up and strode toward the mansion. “It doesn’t matter what kind of gathering this is. All I
know is that if I don’t go with you, my mom won’t be able to sleep tonight. Come pick me up after
dinner. Also, just call me Finnegan. There’s no need to be so formal with me, especially around
others.”
Mandy’s captivating eyes gleamed as she looked at Finnegan’s retreating figure.
She murmured, “You chose not to ask any questions, so there’s no reason for you to blame me
afterward.”
After dinner, when Finnegan was about to leave, Quiana held him back and repeatedly reminded him,
“Finny, you must be on your best behavior when you attend the event with Ms. Langdon. Do you
understand? You’ve offended the Zymons family’s scion, and I reckon only the Langdon family is
capable of protecting you now. You must do well to butter Ms. Langdon up. Don’t let us worry about you
so
much.”
To keep his parents from worrying, he merely nodded in agreement.
Only after setting their minds at ease did Finnegan exit the mansion and get into Mandy’s car. Soon,
they arrived at one of the most high-end clubs in Jadeborough, Monarch.
Although it was still early, the parking lot of Monarch was already filled with luxury cars, each worth at
least a million.
Two rows of over twenty hostesses in gowns stood at the grand entrance to welcome the guests. All of
them were fair, gorgeous, and with slender, long legs.
The slits in their dresses almost reached their waists, drawing glances from passing men.
Mandy instructed her b*dyguards to wait outside, then casually linked her arms around Finnegan’s as
they walked through the doors. “Most of the guests tonight are rich heirs and heiresses from Bellridge.
Some of them might be discourteous, so I hope you won’t mind them.”
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Glancing at his arm, now wrapped in hers, he felt a peculiar feeling creep into his heart.
Finnegan felt slightly uncomfortable, yet he didn’t feel it appropriate to embarrass Mandy by
withdrawing his arm. “Since most of them are from Bellridge, why are they hosting the gathering in
Jadeborough?”
Although the two cities weren’t far, it still struck him as unnecessary.
Mandy answered, “The fight between the Zyrnons family and the Wahlstrom family will take place the
day after tomorrow, so they’re here to watch the show.”
Finnegan gained clarity and bobbed his head. The face-off between Seth and the Wahlstrom family has
indeed garnered much attention.
“It seems to me you aren’t too keen on attending this gathering. Why come, then?”
They entered Monarch, and Mandy told the hostess their private room number before replying to
Finnegan, “I have no choice!”
She was indeed reluctant to attend the gathering, but for people of their stature, they had to make an
appearance regardless of their unwillingness.
Otherwise, they would be shunned by members of their social circle, which could, in turn, affect their
family.
Besides, many people had called her in advance, making it hard for her to refuse..
Finnegan remarked, “Makes sense.”
Not long after, the hostess led them to the fifth floor and came to a halt before the most extravagant
private room in Monarch, Emperor Suite No. 1.
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The hostess pressed the intercom to communicate with the staff inside. “Open the door. Two for
Emperor Suite No. 1 have arrived.”
Moments later, the door swung open from the inside.
However, the private room, which should’ve been lively, was eerily silent and dark.
The hostess sensibly stepped aside. “Please enter.”
re guests
Finnegan focused his spiritual energy on his eyes. After he saw clearly the scene inside the room, the
corner of his mouth twitched. What the hell? What are they doing?
Before Finnegan could regain his senses, Mandy strode inward, dragging him along with her arms
wrapped around his.
As soon as they were two meters into the room, dazzling bright lights suddenly lit up the initially pitch-
black room, and romantic music began to play.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time, five men set off confetti cannons, showering Mandy and Finnegan with small pieces
of – colored paper.
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