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.

for too long? Are you itching for a beating and deliberately trying

finished speaking, Ormand picked up the cup

urge to dodge and

just knocked on. The two injuries overlapped, and

forehead, and replied

have your ideas. You and I both know whether you dare

for being ruthless and vicious. In the past year, he had restrained a

by his wife to punish Ronian. He was very happy

he had long wanted to teach Ronian a good lesson. Ronian was the best at pretending, bullying the weak, fearing the strong,

asked coldly, "Today, I punished you because you slacked off. You

fists tightly behind his back as the veins on his arms

superior, so Ronian didn't

his heart, he could only suppress his anger. "I admit it. I

is still very long. I am

head and looked at Ormand. He could sense

up. He walked around the desk and stood

Ronian, and he was more imposing

your

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

this, Ronian returned to his original position and stood up

smile and said seriously, "Let's see if your stamina has decreased. 400 push-ups in one

"Yes, Sir.”

wasn't particularly difficult for Ronian, who had gone through tough training and

immediately bent down, propped up his firm arms,

eyes and looked

in the office,

were 100 push-ups. He asked,

a thin layer

Then why don't you

Ronian was confused.

up at Ormand inexplicably. He was

were filled with an aura that

and continued to do push-ups. He started counting.

now, so you need to

Ronian was stunned.

this afternoon because Ormand made

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