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.

teeth and continued

walked around the desk, returned to his seat, and coldly said, "If you can't even hold on for an hour, then you should resign as the deputy director. If a book falls

and silently endured the

determined to make Ormand pay for this when he took over

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

"Do you hate me?"

You're my superior. No matter what you do,

sneered and did not expose Ronian. He only said, "As a subordinate, you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good thing to have too

give up on the matter of Sherlyn and compromise

to understand. "Mr. Hobson, you're right. I will naturally

an inverted timer. He handed it

the time Ormand had set up. It

the 20 minutes before this did

was

more than 500 push-ups, so he would lose his strength if he

breathing and gritted

his palms, the news would have a great impact on his reputation,

allow something like this

time

only stare at the

arms were so sore that they were almost broken. His legs had started to tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it looked like he had just

was unusually quiet. Ormand was focused on handling his work. Ronian seemed to be able to hear the

minutes left

dizzy, and he looked forward to the

timer stopped at 2:59 when it reached the

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

What was happening?

the desk. Ormand was focused on working and did not

"Mr. Hobson."

ignored him and continued

for a few more minutes. But the timer didn't move

barely held on. "Mr. Hobson, this timer doesn't seem to function well," he shouted. He

"Really?"

"Since the timer can't function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then I will take

Ronian was speechless.

many years since he first saw Ormand's tricks, but