Chapter 33 Eight More Days

“Boss, Finnegan’s here!”

The second Finnegan stepped into General Hospital, Tristan’s subordinates immediately received news about it and hastily reported it to their employer.

Tristan, who was speaking with Oscar in the ward, froze.

Once he came back to his senses, he leaped to his feet and said, “He’s at the hospital?”

“Yes! He should be in the elevator by now.”

Tristan’s heart sank. “What do we do, Mr. Goldberg?”

Oscar’s senior had yet to arrive, and with how powerful Finnegan was, they might be defeated if Finnegan were to attack them right there and then.

Oscar consoled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Chomsky, it’s broad daylight right now, and we’re in the hospital too. He won’t dare to do anything he pleases.” After a pause, he speculated, “Maybe he’s worried that you’ll go after his parents next after demolishing his house, so he has come to beg for mercy.”

“Argh!”

Right as those words were out of Tristan’s subordinate’s mouth, fighting sounds and pained. shouts echoed in the corridor.

Tristan tensed up and hurried out while Oscar asked Tristan’s subordinate to wheel him out as well.

It was then they saw Finnegan fighting Tristan’s dozens of bodyguards. Yet, those trained and. well-paid bodyguards could not stop Finnegan’s advancement at all as they fell one by one like domino blocks.

In no time, half of them were immobile on the ground.

Tristan narrowed his eyes. “Is that Finnegan Larkin?”

He had heard Finnegan’s name five years ago. In fact, he was the one who pulled strings to get the school to kick Finnegan and Desmond out. However, it was Tristan’s first time seeing. Finnegan in person.

He could not imagine how the young Finnegan was capable of incapacitating Oscar.

With hatred, Oscar glared at Finnegan and hissed, “That’s him!”

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bodyguards easily and they fell one after another.

he was a few meters away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’

bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all like

man who had singlehandedly brought his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what a pity, connections and wealth are what make the world go round nowadays. Don’t you fear bringing doom to you and your family by

answering Tristan, Finnegan continued to amble

against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold your ground

Finnegan continued to make

still

you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to apologize

never halted in his tracks.

subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a gun

hand, and numerous needles shot out, burying themselves into Tristan’s subordinate’s body. Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his body. With a cry of pain, he collapsed onto the ground. and started convulsing, foam

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

they took in the scene.

a

Finnegan, who had come close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of

“How da-”

Smack!

face, making him lose another

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time, Tristan fell to his right from the force

you hit Mr. Chomsky? You’re

him, and Finnegan’s foot landed on his chest. Oscar fell along with his wheelchair.

healed broke again, and he screeched

retreated, no longer as confident as he was

spend. If Finnegan were to kill him like the lunatic he was, he would not rest in

cheek to humiliate him, he gritted out, “Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after my family, you’ll have to pay a big price for it. Remember

glancing at Killian,

have eight more days. to get Killian to kneel before the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has

left equally

you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill your whole family and tear

was feeling a tinge of regret-he should have gotten rid of Finnegan. before demolishing

defenseless

anything else you need me to do,

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