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 endure

even hold on for

held his breath and silently

he took over

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

"Do you hate me?"

what you do,

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

those words meant. Ormand wanted him to give up on the

I will naturally follow the rules. I will

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

Ormand had

minutes before this did not

thought that Ormand was good at

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

adjusted his breathing and

palms, the news would have a great impact on his reputation, and it would affect the stock price of

something like this to

hour, time

at the countdown while silently enduring

it looked like he

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

were 5 minutes

and he looked forward

when it reached the last

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

What was happening?

behind the desk. Ormand was focused

"Mr. Hobson."

ignored him and continued to deal with

for a few more minutes. But the timer

to function well," he shouted. He seemed

"Really?"

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

Ronian was speechless.

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

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