Chapter 477 Ormand's Torture

Ormand raised his dark eyes and glanced at Ronian coldly. He picked up a booklet of missions on the table and threw it at the latter.

Ronian did not move at all. The paper booklet gently hit his belly and then slid to the ground.

Take a look first.”

Ronian was puzzled. He bent down to pick up the booklet and seriously flipped through it.

"This is the record of my missions in the past three months. What do you mean, Mr. Hobson?”

Ormand put the cigarette in his hand on the table and seriously scolded, "Your attendance in the past month is less than the previous two months. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?“

Ronian knew that Ormand was looking for trouble, so he could only suppress his anger and explain, "Because Sherlyn is sick, I often went home to stay with her during the last month.”

"What an excuse."

Ormand picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on Ronian's forehead.

The moment the ashtray flew over, Ronian instinctively turned his head to dodge.

The ashtray brushed past his ear and fell onto the carpet behind him.

"What?"

Behind the desk, Ormand frowned with displeasure. His dark eyes were cold and piercing, and it was a sign of anger.

Ronian stared at the metal plate on the desk with the words "Director."

He suppressed his anger constantly, turned around, picked up the ashtray on the carpet, and smashed it on his forehead in front of Ormand.

Somewhere on his forehead quickly turned red and slightly swollen, but it was not bleeding.

Ormand said seriously as he admired Ronian's defeated expression, "Sherlyn only returned to the Felton’s place a week ago. It has only been seven days at most, but your workload has decreased by half.

"It's obvious that you are slacking on your work, and you still dare argue with me.

“Ronian, is it because I haven't asked about the situation in the bureau for too long? Are you itching for a beating and deliberately trying to play at me?"

up the cup on the table

urge to dodge and did not

swollen injury he had just knocked on. The two injuries overlapped, and the skin on his forehead was scratched.

pain on his forehead, and replied respectfully, "Mr. Hobson, believe me. I

You and I both know whether you dare

ruthless and vicious. In the past year,

his wife to punish Ronian. He was very happy to do

best at pretending,

wrist and asked coldly, "Today, I punished you because you

his back as the veins

superior, so Ronian didn't

anger. "I admit it. I am willing to accept any

this afternoon is

his head and looked at Ormand. He could sense a dangerous aura in Ormand's

and slowly got up. He walked around the desk and stood in front of Ronian.He was taller than Ronian, and he was more imposing than Ronian because

your

the order and obediently took off

this, Ronian returned to his original position

him with a faint smile and said seriously, “Let's see if your

“Yes, Sir.”

had gone through tough training and had a

up his firm arms, and quickly

his eyes and

the office, and only

there were 100

in a thin layer of

Then why don't you

Ronian was confused.

Ormand inexplicably. He was not asked

did not speak, but his eyes were filled with an aura that didn't allow anyone to

fate and continued to

so you need to

Ronian was stunned.

go through this

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