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

away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ bodyguards were slumped on the ground

the bodyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were

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

Tristan, Finnegan continued to

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

make his

still

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,

halted in his

past Tristan’s subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a gun

going on, scorching pain coursed through

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

when they took

a

had come close to them, slapped Tristan. Tristan spat out a

snarled, “How

Smack!

side of his face, making him lose another

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his right from the

you hit Mr. Chomsky?

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

ribs that had just healed broke again,

head and hastily retreated, no longer as confident as he was earlier. “Hold

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

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, you’ll have to pay a big price

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

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

and left equally swiftly.

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

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

caught defenseless like this and

need me to do, Dr. Larkin?”

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