Resurrecting the Genius Within (Calypso Rain) novel Chapter 347

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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. 

Unable to refrain 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. 

Maria stood before Jim, wielding a whip. 

“Think you can fool me by pretending to be blind? I’ll make sure to gouge your eyes out,” she threatened, 

raising her hand and strm with the whip, splitting his skin upon impact. 

Observing the silent Jim, she suddenly felt bored and unfulfilled. 

She gazed at the sophisticated yet detestable Jim and was struck by a sudden idea. 

Excitedly, she instructed her subordinates, “Go fetch some women for me.” 

Jim felt a pang of unease in his heart. 

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Chapter 347 A Woman’s Tears are Deceptive 

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Maria produced a hefty stack of cash and tossed it to the women, directing them to serve Jim properly. 

Upon seeing the money, despite being confronted with an unusual circumstance, the women displayed remarkable mental fortitude and simply regarded the situation as a bit of unconventional play. Consequently, they didn’t hesitate in the least. 

Furthermore, this man was so attractive that they were eager to pamper him without charge. 

They crowded around, encircling Jim in the chair. 

Seven or eight hands brushed against his body, eliciting both pain and revulsion as they grazed his 

wounds. 

Bound to the chair with his legs securely fastened, Jim found himself immobilised. 

Enduring the discomfort, he addressed Maria, who observed with arms folded, “You might as well whip 

me 

He couldn’t tolerate this sort of indulgence. 

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

Jim clenched his teeth. 

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

From behind, a woman ensnared his neck with her arms, her whisper carrying a sweet breath into his ear. 

Jim shut his eyes, steadfastly averting his gaze from the pale flesh. 

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

Jim reclined, evading the seductive crimson lips of the women, and implored, “Please, I beg of you, just release them.” 

Maria smirked. “So you’re surrendering?” 

Jim nodded solemnly and said, “Yes.” 

Maria retorted, “Even if you plead, it won’t sway me.” 

Jim felt a surge of anger threaten to consume him. 

I vowed to settle the score this very night! 

Observing his lack of response, the women adopted expressions of disdain, inciting them to deploy every trick in their arsenal. They began to coyly flirt and flaunt their charms before him, employing various seductive gestures and artful displays.