Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 939

The relentless torment and oppression in the National Investigation Bureau office left Romello struggling to catch his breath.

His fists clenched and unclenched, the inner fire within him rising dangerously close to eruption.

Unfortunately, all of Elliot’s punishments were derived from previous training exercises, except for the teacup incident at the beginning. Elliot had not laid a hand on him.

Even if Romello wanted to confront Elliot, he could not find a suitable reason.

As he pondered, Elliot tapped his knuckles on the desk abruptly, reminding him, “You have fifteen seconds left to hesitate.”

Romello gasped.

All the thoughts he had seconds ago vanished upon hearing those words.

Quickly, he walked to the wall, gritting his teeth as he pushed through, standing two steps away from the wall’s surface, smoothly lifting himself upright.

Being close to the wall did not mean leaning against it.

solely on arm strength, without any support from the wall, to lift the weight

was merely there to prevent injury, serving as a temporary support.

was exceptionally challenging and extremely draining, especially

minutes in, his

to do this for thirty minutes, he would surely die

not been in such a

never forget this experience and grudge!

him, noticing

and began, “Romello, during my absence in Farlem for many years, I neglected your training, allowing you to become increasingly full of yourself, even contemplating usurping

his teeth through the pain, squeezing out a few words from between them.

way… I

a disdainful snort, lazily rubbing his temples.

desires for power and profit… Nobody understands them better than I do. However, you’ve completely forgotten your roots, becoming

Romello gained control of the Nicholls family, he was fascinated by the feeling

for more, aspiring to

but he would not change,