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!”

J

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past the Chomsky family’s bodyguards easily and they

Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ bodyguards

power, for the bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all

see. But, what a pity,

answering Tristan, Finnegan continued to

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 have in Jadeborough!”

continued to make

still

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

never halted in

flashed past Tristan’s subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a gun to point it at Finnegan.

Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

Oscar’s throats when they took

a

Finnegan, who had come close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, and

“How

Smack!

making

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Tristan fell to his right

you hit

said that, the bottom of a shoe appeared in front of him, and Finnegan’s foot landed on his chest. Oscar fell along with his

just healed broke

over to Tristan. The latter held his head and hastily retreated, no longer as confident as he was earlier. “Hold your

spend. If Finnegan were to kill

“Feel free to come after me if you can do that, but if you come after

glancing at Killian, who was in the intensive care

toward the elevator. “You have eight more days. to get Killian to kneel before the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate two billion to charity. Otherwise, the Chomsky family will

came and left equally swiftly.

got back on his feet, he bellowed, “Finnegan Larkin, you’re a lunatic! I’m going to kill

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

defenseless

else you need me to do, Dr.

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