Chapter 33 Eight More Days

“Boss, Finnegan’s here!”

The second Finnegan stepped into General Hospital, Tristan’s subordinates immediately received news about it and hastily reported it to their employer.

Tristan, who was speaking with Oscar in the ward, froze.

Once he came back to his senses, he leaped to his feet and said, “He’s at the hospital?”

“Yes! He should be in the elevator by now.”

Tristan’s heart sank. “What do we do, Mr. Goldberg?”

Oscar’s senior had yet to arrive, and with how powerful Finnegan was, they might be defeated if Finnegan were to attack them right there and then.

Oscar consoled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Chomsky, it’s broad daylight right now, and we’re in the hospital too. He won’t dare to do anything he pleases.” After a pause, he speculated, “Maybe he’s worried that you’ll go after his parents next after demolishing his house, so he has come to beg for mercy.”

“Argh!”

Right as those words were out of Tristan’s subordinate’s mouth, fighting sounds and pained. shouts echoed in the corridor.

Tristan tensed up and hurried out while Oscar asked Tristan’s subordinate to wheel him out as well.

It was then they saw Finnegan fighting Tristan’s dozens of bodyguards. Yet, those trained and. well-paid bodyguards could not stop Finnegan’s advancement at all as they fell one by one like domino blocks.

In no time, half of them were immobile on the ground.

Tristan narrowed his eyes. “Is that Finnegan Larkin?”

He had heard Finnegan’s name five years ago. In fact, he was the one who pulled strings to get the school to kick Finnegan and Desmond out. However, it was Tristan’s first time seeing. Finnegan in person.

He could not imagine how the young Finnegan was capable of incapacitating Oscar.

With hatred, Oscar glared at Finnegan and hissed, “That’s him!”

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family’s bodyguards easily and they fell one

Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ bodyguards were slumped on the

for the bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to

the man who had singlehandedly brought his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what a pity, connections and wealth are what make the world go round

Finnegan continued to amble

“Finnegan, I’ll admit that you seem capable, but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold your ground

to make his way toward Tristan.

still

voice, “I’m giving you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on

in

look flashed past Tristan’s subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a gun to point it

was going on, scorching pain coursed through his body. With a cry of pain, he collapsed onto the ground. and started

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

throats when they took

a

to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, and

snarled, “How da-”

Smack!

side of his face, making him lose another three bloody teeth. At

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his right

hissed, “How dare you hit Mr. Chomsky? You’re dead meat!”

of him, and

that had just healed broke again, and he

over to Tristan. The latter held his head and hastily retreated, no longer

lot of money to spend. If Finnegan were to kill him like the lunatic he was, he would not rest

him. As he slapped Tristan’s cheek to humiliate him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after my family, you’ll have to pay

Finnegan kicked Tristan to the ground before glancing at

before the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate two billion to charity. Otherwise, the Chomsky family will be going to

came and left

Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill your whole family and tear you

was feeling a tinge of regret-he should have gotten rid of Finnegan. before demolishing

caught defenseless like this and go through

else you need me to do,

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