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?

lose oxygen and he was blacking out, but he still resisted

dozens of seconds, he pa*sed out due to

to the ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots

toes.

unconscious Tristan promptly opened his eyes and yelled in

contorted as his veins

He kept

forment.

dozens of times. Let’s see

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live anymore! I want to die!” Killian screamed in a hoarse voice on

moment.

acting

that moment were the cries

pain, Alisha

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

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

later, he resumed shrieking in

arrived on

who was approaching his

by the throat

panicked. “What are you doing?”

grew even

hesitation. “Both of you

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

Tristan was in a rage.

Killian, and tapped a few spots

to his hoarse voice, he sounded

to endure the intensified pain, but how

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

that what

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes

realized that unless he surrendered, Tristan would

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