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.

area. It was the domain of the Harris family.

is allocated for security.

with a

remarked, “The house is rather spacious, equipped with all you could desire. Thus, even if you opt to stay indoors for the

lake within the mansion’s grounds before coming to a

adorning mansion entrances in the past, but witnessing a lake was a novelty.

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Opportunity

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enveloped the entire nation, the warm breeze carried a subtle touch of coolness,

leaky roof, casting a soft glow on the drifting dust particles.

sharp sound of a whip slicing through the silence shattered the

centre of the church, a man was bound to a chair, his white shirt marred by bloody

roof, enveloping him in its glow.

upward to behold a towering

etching another crimson streak onto his pristine

agony caused his brow to

eyes behind

through the expansive, vacant church, imparting

tenderness, yet beneath

Warner

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

breath.

defiant,” he eventually

I’ll ensure you yield, Maria declared.

cracked the whip

jaw, veins pulsing around

opportunity to repent

whip in her hand towards the hanging cross,

his gaze flickering to the imposing cross before him. “Repent?” he echoed

it seemed, and he found himself unable to stifle his laughter, even as Maria glared at him with

took him a moment to regain