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.

merely a mansion area.

remainder is allocated for security. guards and

information with

even if you opt to stay indoors for

mansion’s grounds before coming to a halt in front of George’s mansion.

in the past, but witnessing a lake was a

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nation, the warm breeze carried a subtle touch

roof, casting a soft glow

a whip slicing through the silence shattered the

centre of the church, a man was bound to a

enveloping him in its glow.

and constrained by ropes, he gazed upward to behold a towering

crimson streak onto his pristine shirt, the gash

his brow to

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

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

a calculated tenderness, yet

laughing at?” Maria Warner

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

breath.

defiant,” he

you yield, Maria declared.

raised her hand and cracked

clenched his jaw, veins

an opportunity to repent

whip in her hand

his gaze flickering to the imposing cross before him.

he found himself unable to stifle his

moment to regain his composure.