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 Harris family.

one over there is where my parents reside. The remainder is allocated for security. guards and servants, while our living quarters are

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desire. Thus, even if you opt to stay indoors for the summer break, you won’t find

meandered around the artificial lake within the mansion’s grounds before coming to

entrances in the past, but

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nation, the warm breeze carried a subtle

the leaky roof, casting a soft glow on the drifting dust

whip slicing through the silence shattered the tranquilly of the room.

of the church, a man was bound to a

enveloping him

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

streak onto his pristine

caused his brow to furrow once more.

his composure, and the narrow, penetrating eyes

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

yet beneath this benign exterior lurked

Maria Warner

He paused, taking a moment

breath.

tad defiant,” he eventually muttered.

you

cracked the whip once

jaw, veins pulsing around his neck.

an opportunity to repent

long whip in her hand towards the hanging cross,

curse under his breath, his gaze flickering to the imposing cross before

longer he pondered it, the more ludicrous it seemed, and he found himself unable to stifle his laughter, even as Maria glared at him

moment to regain