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?

had begun to lose oxygen and he was blacking out, but

out due to a lack of oxygen without revealing

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

toes.

his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he was

as his

do to me, Finnegan? Make it stop!” He kept hitting

forment.

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

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

moment.

acting

moment were the cries

and listening to the cries of pain, Alisha tensed up. “What did he do?”

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

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

he resumed

soon arrived on the

roared at Finegan, who was approaching his bed,

by the throat and walked toward the balcony.

panicked. “What are

lifted his head and grew

without hesitation. “Both of you are together

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

was in a rage.

the balcony, arrived next to Killian, and tapped a few spots on

before. Due to his hoarse voice, he sounded more like ani animal on the brink of

may be able to endure the intensified pain,

Tristan roared, “Bernice is indeed in my hands, but you’ll never get anything from me! Either you submit or Bernice dies with us

coldly, “Is that what

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s

he surrendered, Tristan would carry

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