Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 935

Romello’s jaw tensed slightly as his complexion turned a shade paler.

After going through over five hundred push–ups, he felt somewhat sore.

With over four hours left until working hours were over, Romello could not help but wonder what other tricks Elliot had up his sleeve.

Seeing Romello’s nervous expression, Elliot smirked cruelly as he commanded, “Feet apart, shoulder–width apart, and squat for one hour. Get to it immediately.”

It was just a squat?

Romello breathed a sigh of relief and obediently complied with the request, assuming the stance with precision.

The hot air blew against his cheeks as sweat poured down his face, but Romello remained silent, maintaining steady breaths as he silently counted the seconds.

Elliot watched him for a moment, saying nothing before walking past him toward the

bookshelf.

Romello dared not turn his head to see what Elliot was doing but could clearly hear the sound of Elliot’s military boots tapping on the wooden floor, coming closer and then

moving away.

Upon returning, Elliot placed a tall stack of books on the desk.

Romello sensed trouble.

watched as Elliot sorted out two stacks of books, placing them

had to awkwardly shift downward to maintain balance

task well, Elliot retrieved two more stacks of heavy books and approached

with your palms facing up.”

stacks were

enduring the

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tea, then returned to his seat.

you can say goodbye to the

revenge for when he would eventually

vowed to make Elliot regret

Romello from the

you hate me?”

Mr. Jenkins. You’re my

smirked but did not

much independence isn’t a good thing. If you’re willing to

the expectation for Romello to abandon the matter concerning Phoebe and compromise

the implication and simply agreed, “Mr. Jenkins, you’re right. I’ll definitely follow

a countdown timer, which he placed in plain view for Romello to