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.”

again. “Miss, Mr. Grady is looking for us everywhere. Should we just hand the person over to him? This person killed Mr. Grady’s son. He won’t

Miss.

furious, marched forward and kicked her chatty subordinate out of the door.

keep an eye on Uncle Grady and the others. If

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

the weather was sweltering, and his wounds began

open with a

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offering it to his parched lips. Jim lifted his gaze to meet hers briefly before

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took a sip, finding the water as

to spit it out, and I’ll

simply spat the water out in

infuriated. She retrieved a whip and dipped it into the

a stifled groan, the pain nearly shattering his teeth before he managed

at his wounds, causing Jim to gasp for cold air, his body

him sternly, “From today onwards, I’ll give you a few

left after her stern

days of relentless torture, Jim finally succumbed, slipping into

consciousness, it was already noon the

lying in bed, his wounds

still bound with coarse

was seated at the table, enjoying

Maria called in her subordinate at the door to

yanking Jim up and forcing his mouth open to

water was clean and free

shirt sticking uncomfortably to his treated