Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

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.

their shelves,

order.

in

at Romello. “Did I tell you to

Romello was taken aback.

not

Chater Exa

felt like pulling out a gun and shooting Elliot right then and there out of sheer

“Yes, Mr. Jenkins?”

in his hand and leisurely poured a glass of iced tea

a sip

glanced at

he suddenly showing such mercy, even pouring tea for

bit apprehensive and suspicious, he took a couple

of the punishment,

was about to drink the tea, Elliot spoke in a cruel yet calm

for you. Without drinking some water, how will you make it

hand trembled, and the teacup slipped from his grasp, crashing onto the wooden floor, shattering

untouched tea, then glanced

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

course, you’ll have to compensate. But it seems you don’t appreciate the tea I’ve

I didn’t

cut him off, “Very well, it seems you’re not very tired and not interested in the tea. Let’s just

Romello’s expression was grim.