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 the domain of the

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

taking in the information with a

could desire. Thus, even if you opt

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

mansion entrances in the past, but witnessing a lake was a

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

abandoned, decrepit church, moonbeams filtered through the leaky roof,

sound of a whip slicing through the silence shattered the tranquilly of the

bound to a chair, his

from the roof, enveloping him in its glow.

he gazed upward to behold a towering cross, a

crimson streak onto his pristine shirt, the

caused his brow to furrow once

eyes behind his glasses fixed on the woman wielding

was brief yet melodic, reverberating through the expansive, vacant church, imparting an unusual

unwittingly betrayed a calculated tenderness, yet

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

the torment, didn’t reply immediately. He

breath.

a tad defiant,” he eventually muttered.

you yield, Maria declared.

raised her hand and cracked the whip once more.

his jaw, veins pulsing around his neck.

offering you an opportunity to repent today.”

her hand towards the

chuckled darkly and muttered a curse under his breath, his gaze flickering to the imposing cross

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

a moment to