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.

merely a mansion area. It was the domain of the Harris family.

is allocated for security. guards and servants, while our living quarters

in the information with

all you could desire. Thus, even if you opt to

artificial lake within the mansion’s grounds before coming to

had encountered fountains adorning mansion entrances in the past, but

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Opportunity to

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the warm breeze carried a subtle touch of coolness, prompting

the abandoned, decrepit church, moonbeams filtered through the leaky roof, casting a soft glow on the drifting dust particles.

the silence shattered

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

from the roof, enveloping him

he gazed upward to behold a towering

onto his pristine shirt, the gash

caused his brow

eyes behind his glasses fixed on the

his lips. The laughter was brief yet melodic, reverberating through the expansive,

unwittingly betrayed a calculated tenderness, yet beneath this benign exterior

at?” Maria Warner demanded, her brow furrowing in

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

breath.

feeling a tad defiant,” he eventually

you

hand and cracked the whip

veins pulsing around

you an opportunity

whip in her hand towards the

a curse under his breath, his gaze flickering to the imposing cross

more ludicrous it seemed, and he found himself unable to stifle his

took him a moment to regain