Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 934

“Yes, Mr. Jenkins,” Romello replied.

This task was not particularly challenging for Romello, who had undergone rigorous training and had an excellent physique. He immediately bent down, bracing his arms firmly, and began doing push–ups quickly and with precision.

Elliot looked at Romello from above, observing silently as Romello performed the

exercise.

The office was unusually quiet, with only the occasional heavy breathing from Romello breaking the silence.

After estimating about a hundred push–ups, Elliot asked, “How many was that?”

Romello paused, a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead.

He effortlessly replied, “One hundred and seven.”

Elliot scoffed. “So, you can speak. Why didn’t you count out loud?”

Confused, Romello raised his eyes to him.

Elliot had not asked him to count out loud.

Elliot remained silent, his obsidian eyes emanating an intimidating pressure.

Romello resumed doing push–ups and began counting aloud.

hundred and

just now.

Romello was annoyed.

like it would not be

obediently restarted counting from

walked to his desk, poured himself a cup of tea, and leaned

Romello’s increasingly strained counting while enjoying his

temperature was normal, and it was

2/3

and adjusted the temperature to

military jacket, revealing a thin white shirt

then added a couple of ice cubes to his tea for an enjoyable

hundred and forty–five…”

his nose

counting continued, the task became even more challenging.

his palms pressing against the ground, feeling slightly unsteady. He had to

a

the salty sweat stung as it seeped into the wound, making his

this as another mark against Elliot

“Four hundred…”

sense of relief washing over him. He regained his composure, standing

assessing Romello’s labored state with a