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.

hour crawled by, like an

the timer, silently enduring

ached and his legs

sweat dripped onto the floor, forming

office hushed into

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

still five

satisfying moment when the countdown would

timer

the reliability of

shut his eyes briefly and reopened them to find the timer stubbornly

Mekhi was confused.

in his work and remained

“Sir.

Nathan continued to focus

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