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.

that this wasn’t merely a mansion area. It was the domain

parents reside. The remainder is allocated for security. guards and servants,

remained silent, taking in the information with a

all you could desire. Thus, even if you opt to stay indoors for the summer break,

artificial lake within the mansion’s grounds before coming to a halt in front of George’s mansion.

encountered fountains adorning mansion entrances in the past, but

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344 An Opportunity

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

leaky roof, casting a soft glow on the

whip slicing through the silence shattered the tranquilly of the

a chair, his white

from the roof, enveloping him

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

etching another crimson streak onto his pristine shirt, the gash stretching

brow to furrow once

his composure, and the narrow, penetrating eyes behind his glasses fixed on the woman wielding the whip before him.

brief yet melodic, reverberating through the expansive, vacant

eyes unwittingly betrayed a calculated tenderness, yet

Maria Warner demanded, her

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

breath.

feeling a tad defiant,” he eventually

you yield, Maria declared.

cracked

jaw, veins pulsing

an opportunity to repent

whip in her hand towards the hanging

darkly and muttered a curse under his breath, his gaze flickering to the imposing cross before him.

himself unable to stifle his laughter,

a moment to regain his composure.