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.

out due to a lack of oxygen without

tossed Tristan to the ground with a scowl and pressed a few spots

toes.

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

face contorted as his veins

He kept hitting himself

forment.

pain by dozens of times. Let’s see how long you can hold

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

moment.

acting up

at that moment were the cries of

pain, Alisha tensed up. “What did he do?”

the mansion. “Looks like I

“You’re dead if you dare

he resumed shrieking in

on the second

who was

the throat and walked toward the balcony.

panicked. “What are

grew even more anxious.

“Both of

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

Tristan was in a

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

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

be able to endure the intensified pain, but how about

but you’ll never get anything from

spat coldly, “Is that what you

dare, Finnegan!” Tristan’s

that unless he surrendered, Tristan would carry Bernice’s location to

grave

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