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.

due to excessive chatter. Fortunately, I wasn’t one, or else I would

before Jim,

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

the whip, splitting his skin upon

silent Jim, she suddenly felt bored and

yet detestable Jim

subordinates, “Go fetch some

pang of

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of perfumes nearly suffocating.

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tossed it to the women, directing them to serve Jim properly.

the women displayed remarkable mental fortitude and simply regarded the situation as a bit of unconventional play. Consequently, they didn’t hesitate in the

they were

around, encircling Jim in the

or eight hands brushed against his body, eliciting both pain

wounds.

legs securely fastened, Jim

he addressed Maria, who observed with arms

me

this sort

satisfied, her seemingly innocent expression masking a malicious intent. “Very well, but only if you

his teeth.

a body adorned with lash marks.

her arms, her

his gaze from the pale flesh.

audaciously positioned herself astride his lap, endeavouring to loosen his belt,

of the women, and implored, “Please, I

“So you’re surrendering?”

nodded solemnly and

you plead, it

of anger threaten

vowed to settle the score this very