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.

continued to

hold on for an hour, then you should resign as the deputy director. If a

breath and silently endured the physical

was determined to make Ormand pay for this when he took

at Ronian out of the corner of his eye.

"Do you hate me?"

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

you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good thing to have too many ideas. If you are willing to follow the rules, we will be

what those words meant. Ormand wanted him to give up on the matter of Sherlyn and compromise

Hobson, you're right. I will naturally follow the

an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed

Ormand had

minutes before this

thought that Ormand was

more than 500

adjusted his breathing and gritted his

a

would never allow something like this to

time passed

only stare at the countdown while silently enduring

tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it looked like

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

5 minutes left

looked forward to the moment when the timer was

at 2:59 when

He closed his eyes and opened them again. When

What was happening?

Ormand was focused on working and did

"Mr. Hobson."

and continued to

for a few more minutes.

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

"Really?"

did not even look at the timer. "Since the timer can't function

Ronian was speechless.

years since he first saw Ormand's tricks, but he had never

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