Chapter 542 Finnegan, Hold On
Finnegan's multiple wounds split open, staining the sheets with blood, like blooming roses, beautiful in a ghastly way, a kind of shocking beauty.
The blood on the sheets further agitated Niamh, driving her even more insane.
Niamh tore off Finnegan's clothes. At this moment, Finnegan's aloof image was completely gone. He looked like a humiliated little girl.
Niamh laughed maniacally, her laughter chilling. Reflecting on these past days, everything she had was taken by Ophelia, and she was filled with hatred.
Her title as the eldest daughter of the Parks family, her status as the heir to Parks Corporation, and the title of Mrs. Abbott were all gone. Her beloved Dovie was dead, her mother Natalie became a vegetable, and her company was bankrupted by Jesse. She had nothing left.
From being high and mighty, she had truly fallen into the mud.
Even if she was to fall, she wanted to drag Finnegan down with her, to make him dirty, too.
Now, if she could sleep with Finnegan, it would be a way to regain her pride.
"Finnegan, I want to see just how deep your feelings for Ophelia really are."
Niamh laughed sinisterly as she slowly took off her own clothes, admiring Finnegan on the bed as if he were a piece of art.
Just as Niamh pounced on Finnegan, kissing him madly while he kept dodging, there was a commotion downstairs, and then the door was pushed open.
Standing at the door were Ophelia and Lynn.
Just like when Ophelia was drugged and bullied by Niamh, and Finnegan arrived in time, Ophelia pushed open the door and arrived just in time.
The scene inside the room shocked both Ophelia and Lynn, not just because Niamh was naked on top of Finnegan but because the blood-stained sheets were the most visually jarring.
Lynn exclaimed, "Oh my God, you were right."
What they thought was just needless worry turned out to be justified, and luckily, they arrived in time, or Finnegan's pants would have been pulled off.
Ophelia rushed over and yanked Niamh off, who fell heavily to the ground, not even having time to react.
Finnegan couldn't get up. He heard Lynn's voice and roughly guessed who had rushed in.
Sure enough, the next second, he heard Ophelia's voice. "Are you okay? If you can bear it, hold on for a bit. I need to teach Niamh a lesson."
Finnegan was speechless.
Lynn was silent, also.
At this moment, Ophelia hadn't noticed that Finnegan was drugged and didn't know he was blind. She only saw his wounds bleeding, but because they were wrapped in gauze, she couldn't see how severe the wounds were.
Finnegan said, "I'm fine."
The implication was to let Ophelia vent her anger.
If she didn't, he wouldn't feel right either.
Niamh's actions disgusted him.
"Then lie down for a bit," Ophelia said, lifting the sheet and covering Finnegan's chest.
Finnegan was silent.
It was really unnecessary. He was a man, and being seen shirtless was no big deal. Now, Ophelia's actions made him feel like a little girl.
After a while, he heard Niamh's screams. Ophelia had started to act.
Ophelia vented all her worries and anger from these past days on Niamh.
Niamh, naked, looked like a mistress.
It was the first time sherealized that Ophelia could hit so hard.
Ophelia didn't pull hair. She used her fists, just like a man fighting, every punch landing solidly.
Lynn was stunned.
The police downstairs, after controlling the doctor and the nanny, came up and saw Niamh beaten black and blue, curled up on the ground.
After venting, Ophelia flexed her wrist and then walked to Finnegan's side. "I'll take you to the hospital."
Ophelia's way of hitting was exactly like when Finnegan had beaten the person who bullied Ophelia.
Ophelia helped Finnegan up and handed him his clothes. Finnegan, unable to see, didn't know Ophelia was giving him clothes, so he didn't take them.
At that moment, Ophelia realized something was wrong. "What's wrong with your eyes?"
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