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

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

the ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots on the latter’s

toes.

promptly opened his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he

contorted as his veins

He kept hitting himself as though trying to reduce his

forment.

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

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screamed in a hoarse voice on the second

moment.

was acting up

at the mansion at that moment were the cries of the father and

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

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

immediately threatened, “You’re dead if you

resumed shrieking in pain.

on the second floor.

Killian roared at Finegan, who

by the throat and walked

and panicked. “What are you

his head and grew even more anxious. “Stop, Finnegan!”

his hand without hesitation. “Both of

ground from the second floor and he broke his leg again.

was in

arrived next to Killian, and tapped a few spots on the latter’s b*dy,

even louder than before. Due to his hoarse voice, he sounded more like ani

may be able to endure the intensified pain, but how

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

that what

dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes reddened

that unless he surrendered,

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