Chapter 1682

Mekhi gazed down at the time Nathan had set, which was a countdown of sixty minutes.

He then realized he’d endured over 20 minutes of squats and that didn’t count.

Nathan displayed a cruel mastery of tormenting techniques.

Mekhi sneered in his heart.

Despite having recently completed over 500 push-ups, he grappled with trembling arms, fighting to endure.

Gritting his teeth, he tried to regulate his breathing.

He was acutely aware that if he got suspended because the books on his palms fell, this news would tarnish his reputation and impact his company’s stock.

He couldn’t allow that to happen.

crawled by, like

stared at the timer, silently

ached and

sweat dripped onto the floor, forming

office hushed into

in his tasks, while Mekhi could almost hear the rhythmic beat of his own sweat hitting the

still five

the satisfying moment when the countdown

timer froze at

Mekhi questioned the

and reopened them to find

Mekhi was confused.

looked at Nathan, who was engrossed in his work and remained

“Sir.

continued to focus

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