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?

lose oxygen and he was blacking out, but he still resisted

dozens of seconds, he pa*sed out due to a lack of oxygen without revealing Bernice’s

to the ground with a scowl and pressed a few

toes.

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

as his veins bulged

Make it stop!” He kept hitting

forment.

sensitivity to pain by dozens of times. Let’s see how long you

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screamed in a hoarse voice on the second floor at that

moment.

was acting up

voices audible at the mansion at that moment were the cries of the father and son.

cries of pain, Alisha tensed up. “What did

the mansion. “Looks like I need to spice things up a

immediately threatened, “You’re dead if

later, he resumed

arrived on

Finegan, who was approaching his bed, “Kill me,

Killian up by the throat and walked toward the balcony.

down and panicked. “What

his head and grew

his hand without hesitation. “Both of you are together now!”

second floor and he broke his leg again. He curled up and

Tristan was in

Killian, and tapped a few

Killian shrieked even louder than before. Due to his hoarse voice, he sounded more like ani animal on

be able to endure the intensified pain,

you’ll never get

“Is that what

dare, Finnegan!”

that unless he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s

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