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.

from pondering, he couldn’t help but reflect. Villains meet their demise due to excessive chatter. Fortunately, I wasn’t one, or else I would have perished by now.

stood before Jim, wielding a

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

strm with the whip,

silent Jim, she suddenly felt

the sophisticated yet detestable Jim and was struck by a sudden

her subordinates, “Go fetch some women for

felt a pang of unease in his

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a hefty stack of cash and tossed it to

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

attractive that they were eager to pamper him without

Jim in the

brushed against his body, eliciting

wounds.

with his legs securely fastened, Jim found himself

Maria, who observed with arms folded, “You might

me

couldn’t tolerate this sort of indulgence.

satisfied, her seemingly innocent expression masking a malicious

clenched his

open, exposing a body

her arms, her whisper carrying a sweet

steadfastly averting his gaze from the

his belt, while

of the women, and implored,

“So you’re surrendering?”

nodded solemnly and

you plead, it won’t

felt a surge of anger

settle the score this