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.”

everywhere. Should we just hand the 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 his family. If you kill him, Master Warner will

Miss.

forward and kicked her chatty subordinate out of the

and keep an eye on Uncle Grady and the others. If they come looking for us,

and detained for a whole

make matters worse, the weather was sweltering, and

more, kicking the door open with a resounding thud, jolting Jim awake

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held a cup of water and approached him, offering it to his parched lips. Jim

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took a sip, finding the water as

I’ll kill you,” Maria warned sharply.

out in one go, his brow furrowed

She retrieved a whip and dipped it into the salty

let out a stifled groan, the pain nearly shattering his teeth

to gasp for cold

give you a few whips

left after her

relentless torture, Jim finally succumbed,

consciousness, it was already noon the

wounds cleaned

still bound

who was seated at

subordinate at the door

forcing his mouth open to pour the water

was clean and free of

shirt sticking

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