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.

resumed doing push–ups and began counting

hundred and eight.”

just now. Start over

Romello was annoyed.

be easy to

frustration, Romello obediently restarted counting

to his desk, poured himself a cup of

Romello’s increasingly strained counting while

normal, and it

2/3

and adjusted the temperature

thin white shirt with rolled–up sleeves that exposed his

cubes to his

and forty–five…”

on his nose and chin, leaving a puddle on the floor

counting continued, the task became even

against the ground, feeling slightly unsteady. He had to concentrate all

a punishing

stung as it seeped into the wound, making his head spin slightly.

against

“Four hundred…”

he finished counting, a sense of relief washing over him. He regained his composure, standing up straight with his

set down his teacup, assessing