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.

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

scowl and pressed a few spots on the

toes.

opened his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly, he was in great agony.

face contorted as his

did you do to me, Finnegan? Make it stop!” He kept hitting himself as though trying

forment.

sensitivity to pain by dozens of times.

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

moment.

was acting up again.

moment were the cries

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

his chin and strode into the mansion. “Looks like I need to spice things

immediately threatened, “You’re dead if you dare touch

moment later, he resumed shrieking

on the

Killian roared at Finegan, who was approaching his bed,

the throat

down and panicked. “What are you doing?”

grew even more anxious.

without hesitation. “Both of

broke his leg again. He curled up and was in so much pain that he couldn’t make a

was in

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

Killian shrieked even louder than before. Due to his hoarse voice,

be able to endure the intensified pain,

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

“Is that

us if you dare, Finnegan!”

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

grave

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