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.

of seconds, he passed out due to a lack of oxygen without revealing

with a scowl and pressed a few spots on the latter’s

toes.

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

face contorted as his veins bulged unnaturally.

Make it stop!” He kept hitting

forment.

sensitivity to pain by dozens of times. Let’s see

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to live anymore! I want to die!” Killian screamed in a hoarse voice on the second floor at that

moment.

acting

mansion at that moment were the

cries of pain, Alisha tensed up.

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

immediately threatened, “You’re dead if you

he resumed shrieking in

arrived on the second floor.

pain, Killian roared at Finegan, who was

throat and walked

panicked. “What are you

his head and grew even more anxious.

hand without hesitation. “Both of you

second floor and he broke his leg again. He

in a rage.

the balcony, arrived next to Killian, and tapped a few

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

may be able to endure the

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

coldly, “Is that what you want?”

you dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s eyes reddened

realized that unless he surrendered,

grave

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