By the time Jonathan woke up, Sebastian was on the verge of passing out due to the exhaustive training regimes he had to endure.

Although he had his fair share of combat training back in the day, those were nothing as compared to the intensive training the militants had to go through on a daily basis.

As a corporate player, he spent most of his time in his office, perusing countless types of documents to ensure the running of the company.

In other words, there was no way he could get used to the training regimes of the militants in such a short span of time.

Sebastian was completely drenched in sweat after the hectic session. He lay on the ground and insisted on taking a break.

The platoon leader rushed to his side and ordered, “Hurry up and bring yourself up! We still have ten laps to go!”

 

Sebastian got himself ready for the worst and asked, “Why don’t you just take me out?”

The platoon leader was rendered speechless by his reply. It was then Jonathan showed up and asked, “How many laps have it been?”

 

“Twenty!”

“What about the rest of the training regimes?”

“A total of fifty push-ups, thirty minutes of plank, and fifteen sets of burpee!” the platoon leader reported on Sebastian’s progress when he heard Jonathan’s question.

Truth be told, it was considered an impressive feat for an ordinary man. The platoon leader thought the frail-looking young man might not make it through half of the training regime he had devised.

had accomplished most of the training regimes apart

beckoned the platoon leader to bring the rest of the platoon away with him and leave

up with an ordinary training regime? What the heck is wrong with Frederick? Has he not taught you the proper way to work

yelled, “You are in no position to

him, he started emanating an intimidating presence, indicating he had been holding a strong grudge against

stand a youngster asserting dominance over him. In spite of being on the verge

I

through the woods early in the morning. Sebastian thought he had

messing with me again! There’s no way a murderer is regarded as an

rough morning and being tortured by Jonathan made it to the rest of the Jadesons

gloat over Sebastian’s misfortune when they found out he almost passed out as a result of the harsh

a long sigh of relief, Colton, Charles’ brother, asked with his chest held high, “If that’s the case, is it safe to

the youngest amongst his peers, he thought of taking it easy since there wasn’t

his question, someone shrieked and queried, “Are you serious? Aren’t you aware that the maniac has taken those at Jade Court out in one

woman started weeping shortly after she finished her questions. She was none other than Jocelyn, Tiffany’s mother,

equally outrageous when they recalled how Connor’s son had passed because

off the hook when he’s a shame of the family!

need to kill him

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