Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 345 Ryan’s Father

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Maria’s face contorted with displeasure as she gazed disapprovingly at Jim, seated nearby. She instructed her subordinates, “You both, take him away for me.”

Jim was led out of the church.

As the initial rays of morning light seeped into the space, he slowly came to his senses, his arms tingling from the prolonged binding.

His injuries and attire were fused together by the dried blood, causing every motion to elicit intense, stabbing agony.

Observing the shabby room where he was held captive, Jim’s contemplations were abruptly halted by the grating sound of the door’s movement.

Advancing towards him with a loaf of bread, Maria mocked, “Are you feeling hungry? Please be with me. Should your begging meet my standards, I may consider granting you bread.”

Jim disregarded her entirely.

Frustrated by being ignored, Maria grabbed Jim’s face and forcefully stuffed the bread into his mouth.

Seeing it wouldn’t go in, she squeezed his cheeks even harder, trying to force his mouth open.

The bread crumbled, but she couldn’t get it into his mouth.

Maria, infuriated, forcefully threw the bread she was holding onto the ground, then ruthlessly stomped on it with her fool

“I want to see how many days you can starve!”

In a fit of anger, she stormed out of the room and ordered her subordinates at the door, “Don’t give him any food, and don’t give him any water to drink.”

This person killed Mr. Grady’s son. He won’t rest until he personally avenges his son’s death. This person has powerful

Miss.

forward and kicked her chatty subordinate out of the

the others. If they come looking

and water as orilered, Jim was bound and detained for a whole

worse, the weather was sweltering, and his

door open with a resounding thud, jolting Jim

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parted his lips and took a sip, finding the water as salty as if

out, and I’ll kill you,” Maria warned

simply spat the water out in one go, his brow furrowed in disgust.

a whip and dipped it into the salty water before delivering

Jim let out a stifled groan, the pain nearly shattering his teeth before he managed to

Jim to gasp for cold air,

vented her anger with two more whips, then addressed him sternly, “From today onwards, I’ll give you a few whips every day. And when you’re dead, I’ll capture your two friends and whip them to death

left after her stern words.

days of relentless torture, Jim finally succumbed, slipping into unconsciousness.

consciousness, it was

bed, his wounds cleaned and dressed, wearing a clean shirt.

were still bound with coarse

was seated

him awake, Maria called in her subordinate at the door to

up and forcing his mouth open to pour

time, the water was clean and

wet shirt sticking