Chapter 478 The Torture Continues

Ronian’s jaw went slightly stiff, and his face was slightly pale.

With more than five hundred push-ups as a beginning, his whole body was sore.

There were still more than four hours until the time off duty. Ronian wondered what tricks Ormand would play against him.

Ormand saw his nervous expression and coldly smiled. Ormand ordered in a low voice, "Separate your feet to the same width as your shoulders. Take a seated position for an hour and execute it immediately.”

Ronian didn’t expect it would be so easy.

"Yes, Sir.”

He let out a sigh of relief and obediently followed the order.

The hot wind blew. His cheeks were sweating heavily. Ronian did not say a word, and he breathed steadily while silently calculating the time.

Ormand stared at Ronian for a while and said nothing. He bypassed the latter and walked to the bookshelf behind.

Ronian didn't dare look back. He couldn't see what Ormand was doing, but he could hear the sound of Ormand's military boots stepping on the wooden floor.

From close to far, and from far to near...

When Ormand returned, he carried a high stack of books and placed them on his desk.

Ronian was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ronian saw Ormand organize two stacks of books and place them on his lap.

In order not to let the books fall, Ronian could only bite the bullet and move down two inches to maintain the balance of the books.

After seeing that Ronian had held the books well during the short period, Ormand sorted out two more stacks of thick books and walked to him.

"Open your fists and raise your palms.”

Ronian did as told.

Two stacks of heavy books were put on his palms.

and continued to endure without

seat, and coldly said, "If you can't even hold on for an hour,

breath and

this when he took over

computer, but he glanced at Ronian out

"Do you hate me?"

matter what you do, I won't resist. I will cooperate with

and did not expose Ronian. He only said, "As a subordinate, you must have the self-awareness to obey my orders. It is not a good thing to have too many ideas. If you are willing to follow

wanted him to give up on the matter of Sherlyn

you're right. I will naturally follow the rules. I will not go against

not say anything else. He opened the drawer and took out an inverted timer. He handed it over

the time Ormand had set up. It was

other words, the 20 minutes before this

was

He had done more than 500 push-ups, so he would lose his strength

books on his palms, the news would have a great impact on his reputation,

something like

time

could only stare at the countdown

to tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it looked like he had just taken a shower. The

quiet. Ormand was focused on handling his work. Ronian seemed to be able to hear

5 minutes left on

insisted even though he felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment when the

timer stopped at 2:59 when it reached the last

delusions. He closed his eyes and opened them again.

What was happening?

Ormand behind the desk. Ormand was focused on working and did

"Mr. Hobson."

him and continued to deal with

all.He barely held on. "Mr. Hobson, this timer doesn't seem to function well,” he

“Really?”

at the timer. "Since the timer can't function well, the time must be inaccurate. Then

Ronian was speechless.

since he first saw Ormand's tricks,

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