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Chapter 77
Chapter 77
Chapter 77 Conspiracy
“Who would have thought that there was still a complete Long Life Pill in this world? Dr. Cooper, you’re
indeed lucky!”
“It’s a pity this young man only has one pill. Otherwise, I would have bought one even if it meant
spending my entire fortune. After all, what’s the use of having all the money if I lose my life?”
“Old Mr. Zimmerman’s seventieth celebration is likely to turn into a bittersweet occasion.”
Witnessing Alexander, who was nearing seventy, transform into a man who seemed to be in his early
fifties, along with his notably enhanced mental state compared to others his age, the banquet guests
could not help but be amazed.
While some admired Alexander, some also sympathized with Bruce.
After all, the Long Life Pill had started out as a birthday gift for him, but unfortunately, he had declined
it.
Feeling about ten years younger, Alexander dropped to his knees before Finnegan. “Mr. Larkin, thank
you. Thank you!”
The effects of a single pill had extended his lifespan by twenty years. He was at a loss for words on
how to convey his gratitude to Finnegan.
Finnegan a*sisted him in standing up. “Dr. Cooper, there’s no need for you to express more gratitude.
Take this as a blessing.”
Bruce’s frustration grew even stronger. He said, “Let the feast begin!”
He was concerned that if the banquet did not start soon, he might become so frustrated that he would
faint.
After the commotion, Liam, Queenie, and others had settled down and behaved themselves.
If they had not come forward to question Finnegan earlier, the Long Life Pill would have ended up
with Bruce. They opted to remain silent to prevent Bruce from directing his anger toward them.
Bernice guided Finnegan to a different table, where they joined the company’s high-ranking officials.
While dining. Bernice gently touched Finnegan’s arm and murmured, “Why didn’t you firmly a*sert
yourself when you knew the pill was genuine? Now my grandparents are probably even more upset
with you!”
No elderly individuals could remain composed if they were aware that they had missed the chance to
appear ten years younger and extend their lives by two decades.
Finnegan smiled faintly. “You think sticking to my guns would’ve turned the tide back there? They
wouldn’t have bought it since they already had their minds set. In fact, they might have become more
furious. As for their opinions… your grandma’s probably not my biggest fan, but your grandpa might
have a different opinion of me.” This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
He could sense that Millicent’s animosity toward him had intensified, but Bruce was significantly less
hostile toward him.
Bernice asked. “So, is it true that you don’t have any extra Long Life Pills?”
Finnegan responded in a hushed tone, “Well, that depends on your grandpa’s attitude. If he’s on good
terms with me, I may have a pill or two for him. But if he’s still giving me the cold shoulder, he will not
get a pill.”
Bernice instantly understood what Finnegan was implying.
She playfully pinched him and said, “Meanie, you call me Darling but still manage to rile up my
grandpa. Thankfully, you didn’t drive him completely crazy!”
“Ouch, it hurts, Darling!” Finnegan exclaimed.
As the banquet reached its midpoint, it appeared that everyone had let go of the earlier incident. Maybe
they decided not to bring it up to avoid causing further distress to Bruce. Everyone demonstrated
discretion by not raising the topic.
During the course of the meal, a few elders made their way to Finnegan’s table, offering warm toasts.
Though their words were few, their actions spoke volumes.
It was evident that they attempted to ingratiate themselves with Finnegan, likely because they believed
he possessed more Long Life Pills.
Cindy, who was among the guests, could not help but sigh inwardly after noticing Bernice’s affectionate
demeanor.
She understood that breaking Finnegan and Bernice apart would not be a simple task.
Finnegan, having enjoyed his food and drink, was not keen on entertaining those elders. He leaned
closer to Bernice and whispered, “Darling, how about I sl*p away for a bit? That way, I can avoid those
people’s prying eyes, and your grandpa won’t be agitated the moment he
sees me.”
Bernice reflexively held onto his arm and whispered in response, “Stay here. My mom discreetly told
me just now to bring you home today. She and my dad want to have a chat with you.”
Fuegan could roughly figure out what Patrick and Jennifer wanted to discuss.
He nodded. “Sure. I’ll wait. But I’ll step outside briefly to prevent any further attempts at testing whether
I possess more Long Life Pills.”
“All right!” Bernice replied.
Finnegan playfully pinched Bernice’s waist, causing her cheeks to blush before standing up and leaving
the banquet hall.
Liam, who had been attentively observing their interaction, exchanged a knowing look with his
secretary.
Knowing his intention, Hailey came up with an excuse and left the table.
After stepping out of the banquet hall, Finnegan entered the restroom and took a moment to freshen
up. Standing at the sink, he washed his hands and muttered to himself, “Seems like becoming part of
the Zimmerman family isn’t a walk in the park.”
At this point, except for Patrick and Jennifer, the rest of the Zimmermans seemed to be against his
relationship with Bernice.
Even though Patrick and Jennifer were Bernice’s biological parents, the family dynamics made it
difficult for them to openly demonstrate their support for her.
Nonetheless, Finnegan was not fazed by the situation.
As long as Bernice remained resolute about being with him, no one could separate them.
Suddenly, someone with a delicate figure approached from the side, accompanied by a rich fragrance
that permeated the air. Finnegan instantly put his guard up and moved a couple of steps to the left.
Hailey, who had been preparing to hug him, miscalculated her target. A hint of surprise flashed across
her eyes.
However, in the blink of an eye, her tipsy demeanor returned as she stumbled forward. “Excuse me,
I need to use the restroom.”
Finnegan raised an eyebrow, recognizing her as the woman who had been sitting with Liam. He also
observed that she was not truly drunk, given the clarity in her eyes.
Hailey walked over to his side, lifted her skirt, and squatted down. It was an awkward sight to. behold.
While many men might find it hard to resist temptation, Finnegan detected an element of intrigue and
promptly spun around to leave even though Hailey was now almost entirely
exposed.
Hailey, who had initially anticipated a completely different response from Finnegan, was left even more
dumbstruck.
She immediately regained her composure and pulled the corner of his shirt. “Where are you gomg.
Handsome?”
Seizing the opportunity, Hailey rose and pressed herself against the wall, her b*dy leaning against
Finnegan’s. “Do you want to have some fun with me?”
Her action further heightened Finnegan’s suspicion of a conspiracy.
Despite Hailey’s appealing figure and looks, Finnegan remained uninterested. With a swift motion, he
forcefully moved Hailey away, creating a clear distance between them. “Get lost!”
To Hailey’s surprise, Finnegan managed to remain composed despite the situation.
A glint of malicious intent sparkled in Hailey’s eyes. Raising her hand, she deliberately tore her own
clothes, revealing a substantial expanse of fair skin. “You really are a challenging one, young man. But
your luck has run out now that you’re tangled up with me. I’ll ensure your name remains tarnished
forever.”
Under Finnegan’s piercing gaze, Hailey hastily exited the restroom, her cries echoing as she shouted,
“Help, someone’s molesting me!”
The restroom was not far from the banquet hall, so everyone heard her screams.
The individuals closest to the entrance were the first to hurry out, and Liam was the quickest among
them. “It’s my secretary, Hailey. Let’s head outside quickly and find out what’s happening.”
Bruce knitted his brows and rose from his seat. “Who dares to create a disturbance during my birthday
celebration? Let’s go and take a look.”
Outside, they could clearly hear Hailey’s voice. “Mr. Sable, I was going to the restroom when Finnegan
dragged me into the men’s restroom. You have to stand up for me, Mr. Sable!”
The crowd was in an uproar.
Finnegan emerged from the restroom, his expression grim, his gaze icy.
This situation reminded him of the incident five years ago when Killian had reversed the situation,
which had led to his family’s suffering.
Suddenly. Millicent delivered a resounding slap to Bernice’s face. “Look at the man you’ve got yourself.
You’ve brought disgrace to our family.”
I am seething with anger, bellowed at his b*dyguards, “Get hold of that man and take him to the police
station!”