Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 344 An Opportunity to Repent

Ethan, who was being teased relentlessly, felt his cheeks flush and lowered his head quietly.

Finished

He observed that numerous cars occupied the identical position they had been in since his arrival earlier, mirroring days past.

Ethan couldn’t resist querying. “Did you all not return to the hotel, Brother George?”

He then turned his gaze towards Jack and the others.

George responded, “The traffic was dreadful on our return journey, so we decided to skip the hotel. Let’s head home for lunch. Everything’s ready.”

Ethan presumed that by “home,” George referred to Isabelle’s house, but it transpired they were heading to George’s house.

Upon entering the estate, Ethan surveyed the splendid scenery and grand buildings scattered around, sensing a twinge of discomfort.

Occasionally, he spotted security guards making their rounds.

Having resided in Taragon City for more than six months, Ethan understood that the affluence in Taragon City set it apart from other states.

This mansion was undeniably the wealthiest among the affluent.

Did Brother George reside here?

Ethan couldn’t resist pondering which mansion belonged to them.

George proceeded to introduce each mansion, saying. “The one ahead is my eldest brother Riley’s house. Next to it resides my eldest nephew. On the left is my younger nephew’s house. He’s a year older than you, studying overseas. I’ll acquaint you with him upon his return. At the back is where my second brother resides…”

Ethan couldn’t help but gaze at George, feeling his breath catch slightly.

grasped that this wasn’t merely a mansion area. It was the domain of the

is allocated for security. guards and servants,

in the information with a mix of

“The house is rather spacious, equipped with all you could desire. Thus, even if you opt

around the artificial lake within the mansion’s grounds

had encountered fountains adorning mansion entrances in the past, but witnessing

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night enveloped the entire nation, the warm breeze carried a subtle touch of coolness, prompting people to venture outdoors.

church, moonbeams filtered through the leaky roof, casting a soft glow on the drifting

sound of a whip slicing through the silence shattered the tranquilly of

of the church, a man was bound to a chair, his white

the roof, enveloping him in its glow.

he gazed upward to behold a towering cross, a symbol of

crimson streak onto his pristine shirt, the gash stretching from his neck

brow to furrow once more.

eyes behind his glasses fixed

lips. The laughter was brief yet melodic, reverberating through the expansive, vacant church, imparting an unusual tenderness and charm to those within

calculated tenderness, yet beneath this benign exterior lurked a

at?” Maria Warner demanded, her brow furrowing in consternation.

drained from the torment, didn’t reply immediately. He paused, taking a moment to steady his

breath.

a tad defiant,”

ensure you

hand and cracked

clenched his jaw, veins pulsing around

offering you an opportunity to repent today.”

her hand towards the hanging

flickering

he found himself

a moment