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.

mansion area. It was the domain

reside. The remainder is allocated for security. guards

silent, taking in the information with a

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

mansion’s grounds

entrances in the past, but witnessing a lake

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enveloped the entire nation, the warm breeze carried a

moonbeams filtered through the leaky roof, casting a

slicing through the silence shattered the

centre of the church, a man was bound to a

roof, enveloping him in its glow.

upward to

streak onto his pristine shirt, the

his brow to furrow once

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

through the expansive, vacant church, imparting an unusual

eyes unwittingly betrayed a calculated tenderness, yet beneath this benign exterior lurked

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

He paused, taking a

breath.

defiant,”

you

her hand and cracked the whip once

clenched his jaw, veins pulsing around his neck.

offering you an opportunity

directed the long whip in her hand towards

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

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

a moment to