Ex husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 478 The Torture Continues

Ronian's jaw went slightly stiff, and his face was slightly pale.

With more than five hundred push-ups as a beginning, his whole body was sore.

There were still more than four hours until the time off duty. Ronian wondered what tricks Ormand would play against him.

Ormand saw his nervous expression and coldly smiled. Ormand ordered in a low voice, "Separate your feet to the same width as your shoulders. Take a seated position for an hour and execute it immediately."

Ronian didn’t expect it would be so easy.

"Yes, Sir."

He let out a sigh of relief and obediently followed the order.

The hot wind blew. His cheeks were sweating heavily. Ronian did not say a word, and he breathed steadily while silently calculating the time.

Ormand stared at Ronian for a while and said nothing. He bypassed the latter and walked to the bookshelf behind.

Ronian didn't dare look back. He couldn't see what Ormand was doing, but he could hear the sound of Ormand's military boots stepping on the wooden floor.

From close to far, and from far to near...

When Ormand returned, he carried a high stack of books and placed them on his desk.

Ronian was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ronian saw Ormand organize two stacks of books and place them on his lap.

In order not to let the books fall, Ronian could only bite the bullet and move down two inches to maintain the balance of the books.

After seeing that Ronian had held the books well during the short period, Ormand sorted out two more stacks of thick books and walked to him.

"Open your fists and raise your palms.”

Ronian did as told.

Two stacks of heavy books were put on his palms.

gritted his teeth and continued to endure

hold on for an hour, then you should resign as the

and silently

was determined to make Ormand pay for this when he took

at the computer, but he glanced at Ronian out of the corner of his eye.

"Do you hate me?"

Mr. Hobson. You're my superior. No matter what you do, I won't resist. I will

"As a subordinate, you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good thing to have

wanted him to give up

will naturally

took out an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed it in a place where

down at the time Ormand had set up. It was a sixty-minute

the 20 minutes before this did

that Ormand was

secretly. His arms trembled slightly. He had done more than 500 push-ups, so he would lose his strength if he

his breathing and gritted his

news would have a great impact on his reputation, and it would

something like this to

hour, time passed

could only stare at the countdown

legs had started to tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it looked like he had just taken a shower. The

was focused on handling his work. Ronian seemed to be able to

were 5 minutes left

dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment when the

the timer stopped at 2:59 when it

thought that it might be his delusions. He closed his eyes and opened them again. When

What was happening?

behind the desk. Ormand was focused on working and did not even

"Mr. Hobson."

him and continued to deal with the

a few more minutes. But the timer

"Mr. Hobson, this timer doesn't seem to function well," he shouted. He seemed unwilling to

"Really?"

and did not even look at the timer. "Since the timer can't function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then I

Ronian was speechless.

first saw Ormand's tricks, but he had never expected it to be