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?

to lose oxygen and he was blacking out,

out due to a lack of oxygen without

with a scowl and pressed a few spots on the

toes.

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

contorted as his veins bulged unnaturally.

He kept hitting himself as though trying

forment.

by dozens

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Killian screamed in a

moment.

acting up again.

mansion at that moment were the cries of

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

chin and strode into the mansion. “Looks like I

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

he resumed shrieking in pain.

soon arrived on the second floor.

at Finegan, who was approaching his bed, “Kill me, Finnegan!”

the throat and walked toward the balcony.

and panicked.

and grew even more

hesitation. “Both

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

was in a rage.

and

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

able to endure the intensified pain, but

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

that what you want?”

you dare,

that unless he surrendered, Tristan would carry

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