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.

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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.

a mansion area. It was

there is where my parents reside. The remainder is allocated for security. guards

with a mix of astonishment and

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

around the artificial lake within the mansion’s grounds before coming to a halt

the past, but witnessing a lake was

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nation, the warm breeze carried a subtle touch of coolness, prompting people

church, moonbeams filtered through the leaky roof,

sound of a whip slicing through the silence

to a chair, his

cascaded from the roof, enveloping him in its

ropes, he gazed upward to

crimson streak onto his

caused his brow to furrow once more.

a brief moment, he regained his composure, and the narrow, penetrating eyes behind his glasses fixed on the woman wielding the whip before

reverberating through the expansive, vacant church, imparting an unusual

yet beneath this benign exterior

Maria Warner

immediately. He paused, taking a moment to steady his

breath.

a tad defiant,” he

today, I’ll ensure you

cracked the whip once more.

jaw, veins pulsing around his

opportunity to repent today.”

her hand towards the hanging cross,

a curse under his breath, his gaze flickering to the imposing cross before him. “Repent?” he

longer he pondered it, the more ludicrous it seemed, and he found himself unable to stifle

moment to regain his composure.