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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Chomsky family’s bodyguards easily and they fell one

from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ bodyguards were slumped on the ground behind him, moaning

he paid a hefty sum to hire were

I see. But, what a pity, connections and wealth are what

continued to amble

a beat, and he warned, “Finnegan, I’ll admit that you seem capable, but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you clone yourself a hundred times, you won’t be able to hold your ground against me with the kind of status I

make his way

still

of worry hit Tristan, and he said in a louder voice, “I’m giving you a chance now, Finnegan, to get on your knees to apologize and treat Killi. If you do that, I’ll

halted in his tracks.

and he whipped out a

subordinate’s body. Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his body.

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

they took in

a

Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of

snarled, “How da-”

Smack!

making him lose another three bloody

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fell to his right from the

hit

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

broke again, and

held his head and hastily retreated, no longer as

a lot of money to spend. If Finnegan were to kill

collar and dragged Tristan toward him. As he slapped Tristan’s 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,

Tristan to the ground before glancing at Killian, who was in the

the ruins of my house for three days and

came and left

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

tinge of regret-he should have

defenseless like this and go

else you need me to do, Dr.

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