A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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 bodyguards 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 bodyguards, 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?

Tristan’s brain had begun to lose oxygen and he was blacking out, but he still resisted stubbornly.

passed out due to a lack of oxygen without

with a scowl and pressed a few spots

toes.

yelled in pain. Clearly, he was in

contorted as his veins

stop!” He kept

forment.

merely increased your sensitivity to pain by dozens of times. Let’s see how long you can

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anymore! I want to die!” Killian screamed in

moment.

was acting up again.

the mansion at that moment were the cries of the father

cries of pain, Alisha tensed up.

the mansion. “Looks like I need to spice things up

“You’re dead if you dare touch Killi, Finnegan!”

moment later, he resumed

arrived on the

Finegan, who was approaching his bed, “Kill

picked Killian up by the throat

and panicked.

lifted his head and grew even more anxious. “Stop,

hesitation. “Both of you are

dropped to the ground from the second floor and he broke his leg again. He curled up and was in so much pain that he couldn’t make

was in

down from the balcony, arrived next to Killian, and tapped a few spots on

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

may be 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 submit or

spat coldly, “Is that what

if you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s

that unless he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s

grave

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