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

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

a scowl and pressed a few

toes.

unconscious Tristan promptly opened his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he was in great

contorted as his

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

forment.

Finnegan answered, “I merely increased your sensitivity to pain by dozens

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die!” Killian screamed

moment.

was acting

at that moment were the cries of the father and son.

and listening to the cries of pain,

chin and strode into the mansion. “Looks like I need to

dead if you dare touch Killi, Finnegan!”

he resumed

soon arrived on the

who was approaching his bed, “Kill

Killian up by the throat and walked toward the balcony.

panicked. “What

grew even

his hand without hesitation. “Both of you are together

was dropped to the ground from the second floor and he broke his leg again. He

in

to Killian, and tapped

hoarse voice, he sounded more like ani animal

may be able to endure the intensified pain, but how about Killian?”

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

“Is that what

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes reddened

he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s

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