Wooing My Ex-Wife

The endless pressure being applied triggered a sense of suffocation in Craig.

His fists alternated between clenching and releasing as the rage within him swelled to its brim.

All the physical punishments that Cedrick had meted out were exercises used during training. Other than the coffee cup thrown earlier, he had not laid a finger on Craig.

Hence, even if Craig wanted to report Cedrick to their superiors, he had no reasonable excuse to do so.

With that thought in mind, Cedrick calmly tapped on the table and reminded, “You still have fifteen seconds to decide. Take your time.”

The words sent a shiver down Craig’s spine, vanquishing the thoughts that were previously cycling through his mind.

Without a moment’s delay, he hurried toward a spot two steps away from the wall. Teeth gritted, he took a deep breath and pushed himself upright with his hands.

When Cedrick mentioned for it to be done near the wall, he clearly didn’t mean for Craig to lean against it.

Thus, the latter had to support the weight of his entire body with his hands alone.

Although his back was facing the wall, it only acted as a temporary cushion in case he fell down.

This exercise was particularly strenuous due to its technical difficulty, and the fact that Craig was already drained made it worse for him.

At the two–minute mark, his arms were already trembling uncontrollably.

Thus, he felt as if thirty minutes could potentially torment the life out of him.

Many years had passed since he was reduced to such a pathetic state.

He would never forget the humiliation he suffered and swore to seek revenge one day.

Observing him from a distance, Cedrick could clearly see Craig’s trembling arms.

remarking, “Craig, the years I spent away in Fairlake was supposed to be an opportunity for you to

the massive discomfort he felt, Craig eked out a few words through his gritted teeth.

“You were someone that I have personally groomed to become deputy director. Therefore, I know better than anyone else how truly ambitious you

became the head of the Newton family, the power to order everyone around and have them obey him unconditionally caused him to be intoxicated by power. From

of the change within him, yet he didn’t see anything

Jenson. I have not changed. You have

to speak, Craig felt his body tilt toward the back.

Craig’s excuses, Cedrick continued solemnly, “Do you feel tired? As

spite of Craig’s silence, that was

When faced with overwhelming pressure, even the proudest of us have no choice but to submit. Moreover, despite knowing that one is incapable of withstanding the punishment for failure, one would still give one’s all just to endure it.

was slightly stunned by the words even though he didn’t know what Cedrick was trying to convey. Cedrick has never lectured me about life. Has he gotten carried away from punishing me that he can’t

in a cruel and icy tone. “If you’re unable to keep this up for thirty minutes, it means that your physical body is too weak. I’ll have no choice but to report it and request

be temporary on the surface, but once he actually did, there was no way Craig

cracked lips, leaving a bloody print. He then channeled the anger within him to

arrangement isn’t necessary, Mr. Jenson.

“I’m glad to hear

passed quickly for Cedrick as he went through his work.

Every second felt like an eternity to him. All he could do

an hour later, the timer began to ring.

also signaled the end of the work

collapsed to the

was so exhausted that he

notating the last document with his

heater, he slowly walked up to Craig. “You have managed to pass the test by a whisker. Now, clean up the floor before you leave.”

out softly

he could read Craig’s mind, Cedrick rejected him outright. “No. That said, if you don’t mind

to clean it up. Even if you can’t stand on your feet, I’m sure you can still crawl on your knees. I won’t let anyone enter to disrupt your work. Now, whether you