Chapter 938

Meanwhile, in the National Investigation Bureau’s office, Romello’s body was nearing its limit.

After over five hundred push–ups and no chance to rest, he had gone straight into over two hours of squats.

Moreover, there was no room for slacking off. Even a momentary lapse in concentration could result in the books on his legs and arms falling.

Under this intense and grueling punishment, Romello had no time to think about anything else, his only focus being to endure this hellish and painful experience as quickly as possible.

A series of ringing came from the timer.

Romello took a deep breath and smiled in relief.

Who would have thought that one day he would find the sound of the timer so delightful, surpassing all the melodic tunes in the world?

“Mr. Jenkins, time’s up.”

Elliot casually handled the paperwork with a red pen and grunted in acknowledgment.

“Put the books back.”

“Thank you, Mr. Jenkins.”

Granted pardon, Romello felt as if he had been given a second chance at life.

It had been many years since he endured such devilish training, and his body was certainly not as resilient as before.

books to their shelves,

order.

in front of his desk, slightly bowing to

on.” Elliot looked up and glanced at Romello. “Did I tell you to

Romello was taken aback.

not over

Chater Exa

though he felt like pulling out a gun and shooting Elliot right then and there out of sheer frustration,

“Yes, Mr. Jenkins?”

set down the pen in his hand and leisurely poured a

a

glanced at Elliot

he suddenly showing such mercy, even pouring tea

a couple

the extreme torture of the

to drink the tea, Elliot

will be quite challenging for you. Without drinking some water, how will you

grasp, crashing

untouched tea,

as he exclaimed, “Mr. Jenkins, I’ll cover the cost of the

to

Jenkins, I didn’t mean

seems you’re not very tired and

Romello’s expression was grim.

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