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?

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

due to a lack of oxygen without revealing

pressed a few spots on the latter’s b*dy

toes.

opened his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he

as his veins bulged unnaturally.

did you do to me, Finnegan? Make it stop!” He kept hitting himself as though trying

forment.

increased your sensitivity to pain by dozens of

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

moment.

was acting up

at the mansion at that moment

outside and listening to the cries of pain, Alisha tensed up. “What

the mansion. “Looks like

threatened, “You’re dead if you dare

moment later, he resumed

soon arrived on the second

pain, Killian roared at Finegan, who was approaching

picked Killian up by the throat and walked toward the balcony.

down and panicked. “What are

his head and grew even

released his hand without hesitation. “Both of you are together

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

Tristan was in

leaped down from the balcony, arrived next to Killian, and tapped a few spots on the latter’s

voice, he sounded more like ani animal on the

able to endure the intensified pain,

roared, “Bernice is indeed in my hands, but you’ll never get

that

us if you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes reddened

that point. Finnegan realized that unless he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s location to

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