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.

his teeth and continued to endure without

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

his breath and silently endured the

when he took over the power of the

the computer, but he glanced at Ronian out of the corner of his eye. He

"Do you hate me?"

Mr. Hobson. You're my superior. No matter what you do, I won't resist.

my orders. It is not a

up on the matter of Sherlyn

I will naturally follow the rules. I will

drawer and took out an inverted timer. He handed it over and placed

down at the time Ormand had

the 20 minutes

thought that Ormand was good

would lose his strength if he

of the books on his palms, the news would have a great impact on his reputation, and it would affect the stock price of the Felton

would never allow something like this to

hour, time passed

could only stare at the

so sore that they were almost broken. His legs had started to tremble uncontrollably. Ronian was sweating, and it looked like he had just taken a shower. The sweat on the wooden floor in front of him was still

Ronian seemed to be able to hear the sound of sweat

were 5 minutes left

felt dizzy, and he looked forward to the moment

when it reached the last 3

thought that it might be his delusions. He closed his eyes and opened them again. When he looked carefully,

What was happening?

desk. Ormand was focused on working and

"Mr. Hobson."

ignored him and continued to deal with the

a few more minutes. But the timer didn't move at all.He barely held on. "Mr. Hobson, this timer doesn't seem to function well,” he

“Really?”

"Since the timer can't function well, the

Ronian was speechless.

had been many years since he first saw Ormand's tricks, but he had never expected it to be

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