A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 102

Chapter 102 Destruction

Tristan was naturally not a fool, given the success he had achieved.

He knew the only way he could go against Finnegan was by holding Bernice hostage.

If he revealed Bernice’s location, his battle against Finnegan was as good as lost.

“I hope you can keep enduring this!” Finnegan tightened his grip, suffocating Tristan. The latter’s countenance was turning green as his limbs flailed about in the air.

Even still, Tristan refused to budge. “K-Kill me… i-if you d-dare…”

The b*dyguards and members of the Chomsky family watched anxiously from afar.

“Release my uncle immediately! Otherwise, there will be severe consequences!”

“We are the Chomsky family! You can’t afford to offend us! Set him free right now and beg us for mercy!”

“If you don’t let him go right now, we’ll call the police!”

Without warning, Finnegan waved his left hand, shooting dozens of almost imperceptible needles at

everyone.

His needles hit the Chomsky family members, the b*dyguards, and even the housekeepers cowering at the corner.

Aside from Arlo, who was curling up at the side wordlessly, everyone collapsed.

Fear crept into Tristan’s eyes as he witnessed that scene.

However, that also strengthened his resolve to hold onto Bernice as his last bargaining chip. “Finnegan, you… better…”

Finnegan didn’t want to waste any more time and tightened his grip again.

Tristan couldn’t speak, and his face had turned purple. He looked as though he would die at any moment.

“Where’s Bernice?

oxygen and he

to a lack of oxygen without revealing

Tristan to the ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots

toes.

unconscious Tristan promptly opened his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he was

his veins

it stop!” He kept hitting himself as though trying

forment.

by dozens of times. Let’s see how long

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anymore! I want to die!” Killian screamed in a hoarse voice on the second

moment.

was acting up again.

the mansion at that moment were the cries of the father and

outside and listening to the cries of pain,

his chin and strode into the mansion. “Looks like I need to spice things

“You’re dead if you dare

moment later, he resumed shrieking

soon arrived on the

roared at Finegan, who was approaching

up by the throat and walked

panicked. “What are

head and grew

released his hand without hesitation. “Both

his leg again. He curled up and was in so much pain that he couldn’t

in

to Killian, and tapped a few

Due to his hoarse voice, he sounded more like ani animal

be able to endure the intensified

is indeed in my hands, but you’ll never get anything

“Is that what you

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes reddened

that point. Finnegan realized that unless he surrendered, Tristan would carry

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