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.

reflect. Villains meet their demise due to excessive chatter. Fortunately, I wasn’t one, or else

Jim, wielding a whip.

fool me by pretending to be blind? I’ll make sure to gouge

the whip, splitting

Jim, she suddenly felt bored and

at the sophisticated yet detestable Jim and

her subordinates, “Go fetch some

of unease

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of perfumes nearly

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a hefty stack of cash and tossed it to the

and simply regarded

this man was so attractive that they were

around, encircling Jim

brushed against his body, eliciting both pain and revulsion as they

wounds.

legs

discomfort, he addressed Maria, who observed with arms folded, “You might

me

this sort of indulgence.

a malicious intent.

his teeth.

lay open, exposing a body adorned with

her arms, her whisper carrying a sweet breath into

his

woman audaciously positioned herself astride his lap, endeavouring to loosen his belt, while yet another leaned in, aiming to kiss his face.

the seductive crimson lips of the women, and implored, “Please, I beg of you, just

“So you’re surrendering?”

solemnly and said,

if you plead, it

surge of anger threaten to consume

to settle the score this very night!