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?

and he was blacking out, but he

dozens of seconds, he pa*sed out due to a lack of oxygen without

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

toes.

his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he was in great agony.

contorted as his

it stop!” He kept hitting himself as though trying to reduce his

forment.

answered, “I merely increased your sensitivity to pain by dozens of times. Let’s see how long you can hold

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live anymore! I want to die!” Killian screamed

moment.

acting up

at that moment were the cries of the father and

to the cries of pain,

mansion. “Looks like I need to spice things up

threatened, “You’re dead if you dare touch Killi,

moment later, he resumed

on the second

Killian roared at Finegan, who was approaching his bed, “Kill

the throat and walked toward the balcony.

and panicked. “What are

lifted his head and grew even more anxious. “Stop,

hand without hesitation. “Both

his leg again.

was in a rage.

leaped down from the balcony, arrived next to Killian, and tapped

voice,

the intensified pain, but how

hands, but you’ll never

that what you want?”

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s

he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s location

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