Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 347 A Woman’s Tears are Deceptive.

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Jim was surprised, thinking he might have misinterpreted what he saw, and felt compelled to stoop down for a closer inspection of Maria.

Was she genuinely frightened to the point of tears?

He hadn’t grasped that she was easily frightened.

Jim wasn’t accustomed to causing distress to young girls until they cried. Witnessing her tears, he was determined not to delay any further and prepared to seize her as a hostage, make a swift escape, and then assess the situation.

He extended his hand to remove her from the bed, yet before he could act, Maria, who had been crying moments earlier, abruptly leapt up and seized his arm, thrusting him back onto the bed.

Oh no, I was tricked.

A woman’s tears are undeniably deceptive.

Jim had no intention of harming her, so he skillfully evaded the dagger she wielded.

Injured and experiencing pain with each movement, he found himself overpowered by Maria’s remaining skills, pinned down on the bed by her.

“Ouch!” he gasped in discomfort.

This cunning girl dared to seize his injury.

Maria positioned herself astride Jim, kneeling on his arms with her legs, and then mercilessly clasped his neck with both hands.

Jim bore whip marks on his neck, and this grasp inflicted genuine pain.

Her subordinates outside heard the disturbance and hurried in. “What happened, Miss?”

Jim found himself being tied up once more.

demise due to

Jim,

blind? I’ll make sure to gouge your eyes out,” she threatened,

with the whip, splitting his

the silent Jim, she suddenly

gazed at the sophisticated yet detestable Jim and

subordinates, “Go fetch some women for me.”

pang of unease in his heart.

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circumstance, the women displayed remarkable mental fortitude and simply regarded the situation as a bit of unconventional play.

that they were eager to

crowded around, encircling Jim in the chair.

hands brushed against his body, eliciting both pain and revulsion

wounds.

legs securely fastened,

he addressed Maria, who observed with

me

tolerate this

her seemingly innocent expression masking a malicious

his teeth.

shirt lay open, exposing a body adorned with lash marks.

ensnared his neck with her arms, her whisper carrying a sweet

his eyes, steadfastly averting his gaze from

endeavouring to loosen his belt,

lips of the women, and implored, “Please, I beg

smirked. “So

solemnly and said, “Yes.”

if you plead, it won’t sway me.”

surge of anger threaten to

settle the score