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

the ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots on the

toes.

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

contorted as his veins bulged unnaturally.

it stop!” He kept hitting himself as

forment.

increased your sensitivity to pain by dozens of times.

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

moment.

was acting

audible at the mansion at that moment were the cries of

pain, Alisha tensed up. “What did he

strode into the mansion. “Looks like

if you dare touch

resumed shrieking

soon arrived on

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

picked Killian up by the throat and walked toward the balcony.

panicked.

and grew even more anxious.

hand without hesitation. “Both of you are together now!”

the second floor and he broke his leg again. He curled up

in a

Killian, and tapped a few spots on the latter’s body,

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

endure the intensified

hands, but you’ll never get anything from me! Either

spat coldly, “Is that what you want?”

if you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes reddened

he surrendered, Tristan would

grave

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