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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.

wasn’t merely a mansion area. It was the

one over there is where my parents reside. The remainder is allocated for security. guards

the information with a mix

Thus, even if you opt to stay

the mansion’s grounds before coming

mansion entrances in the past, but witnessing a lake

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344 An Opportunity

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nation, the warm breeze carried a

moonbeams filtered through the leaky roof, casting a

a whip slicing through the silence shattered the tranquilly of

the church, a man was bound to a chair, his white shirt marred

the roof, enveloping him in

to behold a

his

his brow to

a brief moment, he regained his composure, and the narrow, penetrating eyes

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

eyes unwittingly betrayed a calculated tenderness, yet

you laughing at?” Maria Warner demanded, her

reply immediately. He

breath.

defiant,”

I’ll ensure you

her hand and cracked the

his jaw, veins pulsing around his

offering you an opportunity

her hand towards the hanging

under his breath, his gaze flickering to the imposing cross

he found himself unable

moment to regain

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