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 pa*sed out due to a lack of oxygen without revealing Bernice’s

to the ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots on the latter’s b*dy with his

toes.

his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly,

face contorted as his veins bulged

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

forment.

your sensitivity to pain by dozens of times.

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live anymore! I want to die!” Killian screamed

moment.

was acting up again.

at that moment were the cries of the father

outside and listening to the cries of pain, Alisha

the mansion. “Looks like I need to spice

“You’re dead if you dare touch Killi,

moment later, he resumed shrieking in

arrived on the second

who was approaching

Killian up by the throat and

down and panicked. “What are you

head and grew even more

his hand without hesitation. “Both of

second floor and he broke his leg again. He curled up and was in so much pain

in

Killian, and tapped a few spots

voice, he sounded more like ani animal on the

to endure the intensified pain, but how about

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

spat coldly, “Is that

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes

that point. Finnegan realized that unless he surrendered, Tristan

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