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.

much after just a couple of hundred push-ups? It seems your

his breath, Mekhi felt discomfort

from requesting a shower, anticipating Nathan’s

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he looked up subconsciously and noticed

in fury, and sweat continued to trickle down

to continue to be the deputy director in such

Mekhi quickly responded,

been keeping up

make sure

replied, “I’m not concerned about what

to support

stood somewhat rigid and his complexion

500 push-ups, every inch of his body

hours remained before the end

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