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.

this wasn’t merely a mansion area.

over there is where my parents reside. The remainder is allocated for security. guards and servants,

information with a mix of astonishment and contemplation.

could desire. Thus, even if you opt to stay indoors for

around the artificial lake within the mansion’s grounds before

the

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carried a subtle touch of coolness, prompting people to venture outdoors.

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

the silence shattered the tranquilly of the room.

man was bound to a chair, his

from the roof, enveloping him in its glow.

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

streak onto his pristine shirt, the gash stretching from

caused his brow to furrow once more.

composure, and the narrow, penetrating eyes behind his glasses fixed on

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

betrayed a calculated tenderness, yet beneath this

you laughing at?” Maria Warner

reply immediately. He

breath.

feeling a tad defiant,” he eventually muttered.

I’ll ensure you

her hand and cracked the whip once more.

his jaw, veins pulsing around his

an opportunity to

the long whip in her hand

a curse under his breath, his gaze flickering

he found himself unable to stifle his laughter, even as Maria glared at

him a moment to regain his composure.