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.

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

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

toes.

opened his eyes and yelled in pain. Clearly,

as his

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

forment.

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

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Killian screamed in

moment.

was acting up

at that moment were the cries of the

pain, Alisha tensed up. “What did he

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

if you dare touch Killi,

later, he resumed shrieking

arrived on the second

Finegan, who was approaching his bed, “Kill me,

Killian up by the throat and walked toward the balcony.

looked down and panicked.

head and grew even more anxious. “Stop, Finnegan!”

his hand without hesitation. “Both of you are together

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

in

next to Killian, and tapped a few spots

to his hoarse voice, he sounded more like ani animal on the brink of death.

to endure the intensified pain, but how

is indeed in my hands, but you’ll never

coldly, “Is that what you want?”

us if you dare,

point. Finnegan realized that unless he surrendered,

grave

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