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.”

person over to him? This person killed Mr. Grady’s son. He won’t rest until he personally avenges his son’s death. This person has powerful backing, and Master Warner doesn’t want to antagonise

Miss.

of the door. “Who gave

Grady and the others. If they come looking for us, I’ll kill you!”

and water as orilered, Jim was bound and detained

and his

kicking the door open with a resounding thud, jolting Jim awake from his drowsy state.

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and approached him, offering it to his parched lips. Jim lifted his gaze to meet hers briefly before lowering

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

out, and I’ll

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

dipped it into the salty

groan, the pain nearly

wounds, causing Jim to gasp for cold air,

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 too!”

left after her stern words.

of relentless torture,

consciousness, it was already noon the

found himself lying in bed, his wounds cleaned and dressed, wearing a

feet were still

Maria, who was seated at the table, enjoying some snacks.

subordinate

man was rough, yanking Jim up and forcing his mouth open to pour the water down

water was clean

chest was soaked, the wet shirt sticking