Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 1680

The room grew hotter, and he strained to count aloud.

Thirsty and parched, he struggled to maintain a stable position during push-ups, making him very weak.

He needed every ounce of focus to avoid an awkward fall, intensifying the already torturous physical ordeal.

To add to the hardship, his forehead bled.

The salty sweat seeped into the wound, causing sharp, stinging pain and leaving him Light-headed.

He vowed to seek revenge someday and pressed on.

“Four hundred…”

After completing the required number of push-ups, Mekhi rose steadily and clasped his hands behind his back.

Setting down the teacup, Nathan watched Mekhi catching his breath.

he remarked, “Gasping and sweating so much after just a couple of hundred push-ups? It seems your physical strength has

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clenched his hands again in fury, and sweat continued to trickle down his cheeks

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500 push-ups, every inch of his body throbbed with

than four hours remained before the end of