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.

his teeth and continued to

even hold on for an hour, then you

held his breath and silently endured the physical

Ormand pay for this when he took over the power of

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

"Do you hate me?"

what you do, I

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 many ideas. If you are willing

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

will naturally follow the rules. I will not go against

anything else. He opened the drawer and took out an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed it in a place

had set up. It was a

words, the 20 minutes

that Ormand was good at

sneered secretly. His arms trembled slightly. He had done more than 500

his breathing and gritted

of the books on his palms, the news would have a great impact on his

would never allow something like

time passed

could only stare at the countdown while silently enduring

sweating, and it looked like he had just taken a shower. The sweat on the wooden floor in front

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

were 5 minutes left

insisted even though he felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment when

when it reached the last

He closed his eyes and opened them again. When he looked carefully, it was still

What was happening?

focused on working

"Mr. Hobson."

continued to

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

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

"Really?"

even look at the timer. "Since the timer can't function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then I will take a new one and start the

Ronian was speechless.

tricks, but he had never expected it to be

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