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?

he was blacking out, but he still resisted stubbornly.

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

a scowl and pressed

toes.

yelled in

as his veins bulged unnaturally.

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

forment.

to pain by dozens of

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die!” Killian screamed in a

moment.

acting up

at the mansion at that moment were

listening to the cries of pain, Alisha

strode into the mansion. “Looks like

if you

later, he resumed shrieking

on the second

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

throat

looked down and panicked. “What

grew even more

his hand without hesitation. “Both of

floor and he broke his leg again. He

was in a rage.

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

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

the intensified pain, but

indeed in my hands, but you’ll never get anything from me! Either you submit or Bernice

that what

us if you dare, Finnegan!”

he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s location

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