Chapter 477 Ormand's Torture

Ormand raised his dark eyes and glanced at Ronian coldly. He picked up a booklet of missions on the table and threw it at the latter.

Ronian did not move at all. The paper booklet gently hit his belly and then slid to the ground.

Take a look first."

Ronian was puzzled. He bent down to pick up the booklet and seriously flipped through it.

"This is the record of my missions in the past three months. What do you mean, Mr. Hobson?”

Ormand put the cigarette in his hand on the table and seriously scolded, "Your attendance in the past month is less than the previous two months.

Shouldn't you give me an explanation?“

Ronian knew that Ormand was looking for trouble, so he could only suppress his anger and explain, "Because Sherlyn is sick, I often went home to stay with her during the last month."

"What an excuse."

Ormand picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on Ronian's forehead.

The moment the ashtray flew over, Ronian instinctively turned his head to dodge.

The ashtray brushed past his ear and fell onto the carpet behind him.

"What?"

Behind the desk, Ormand frowned with displeasure. His dark eyes were cold and piercing, and it was a sign of anger.

Ronian stared at the metal plate on the desk with the words "Director."

He suppressed his anger constantly, turned around, picked up the ashtray on the carpet, and smashed it on his forehead in front of Ormand.

Somewhere on his forehead quickly turned red and slightly swollen, but it was not bleeding.

Ormand said seriously as he admired Ronian's defeated expression, "Sherlyn only returned to the Felton's place a week ago. It has only been seven days at most, but your workload has decreased by half.

"It's obvious that you are slacking on your work, and you still dare argue with me.

about the situation in the bureau for too long? Are you

picked up the cup on the table and threw it

time, Ronian restrained the urge to dodge

The

endured the pain on his forehead, and replied respectfully, "Mr. Hobson, believe me.

and I both know whether

being ruthless and vicious. In the past year, he had restrained a lot of his

by his wife to punish Ronian. He was very happy

good lesson. Ronian was the best

I punished you because you slacked off.

his back as the veins on his arms

superior, so Ronian didn't dare to vent his

he felt indignant in his heart, he could only suppress his anger. "I

course, you will be punished. But this afternoon is

He could sense a dangerous aura

collar of his military uniform and slowly got up. He

taller than Ronian, and he was more imposing than Ronian because he was a fierce

off your

the end, he obeyed the order and obediently took off his military coat. He folded it neatly and placed it

to his original

with a faint smile and said seriously, "Let's see if your stamina has decreased.

"Yes, Sir.”

difficult for Ronian, who had gone through tough training and had

immediately bent down, propped up his firm arms, and quickly

eyes and looked

in the office, and only Ronian occasionally gasped

estimated that there were 100 push-ups. He asked,

stopped, his forehead covered in a thin layer of

can talk. Then why don't you

Ronian was confused.

Ormand inexplicably. He was not asked to count his

not speak, but his eyes were filled with an aura that didn't allow anyone

accepted his fate and continued to

just now, so

Ronian was stunned.

go through this afternoon because Ormand made things difficult for

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