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.”

him? This person killed Mr. Grady’s son. He won’t rest until he personally avenges

Miss.

marched forward and kicked her chatty subordinate out of the door. “Who gave you the authority to lecture

eye on Uncle Grady and the others. If they come looking for

orilered, Jim was bound and detained for a whole day, leaving him utterly drained and

the weather was sweltering, and his wounds began to fester and inflame.

evening, Maria returned once more, kicking the door open with a resounding thud, jolting

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of water and approached him, offering it to his parched lips. Jim lifted his gaze to meet hers

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

to spit it out, and I’ll

spat the water out in one go, his brow furrowed in

whip and dipped it into the salty

skin, opening a bloody wound. Jim let out a stifled groan, the pain nearly shattering his teeth before he managed to suppress any further cries

his wounds, causing Jim to gasp for cold air,

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

left after her stern

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

was already noon

in bed, his wounds cleaned and dressed, wearing a clean

feet were still bound

was seated at the table, enjoying some

subordinate at the

was rough, yanking Jim up and forcing his

the water was clean

shirt sticking