After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 597

Chad was wordless.

He couldn't get annoyed by being taunted, but smiled like a simple doggy, "What you say to me is right. You can say it again. Your words to me is the holy words. Every sentence is a classic quote."

As long as he didn't deduct his wages, Malcolm can feel free to scold him!

He suppressed his true inner thoughts and smiled extra pleasingly.

Malcolm stared at him, "Do you like to be scolded? You have masochistic tendencies?"

Chad: "No, just like being scolded by you."

With goose bumps by his words, Malcolm hurriedly executed the punishment for him, "No more delay. Get ready for push-ups. After that, do handstands yourself. Set time on your own. I will not keep an eye on you. "

"Okay." Chad replied briskly, "Don't worry bro. I'm honest. Even if you don't keep an eye on me, I'll do it in a disciplined manner, and I promise not to miss a second."

Malcolm gave him a condescending glance, seeing through it but not saying anything.

Doing push-ups and handstands against the wall can be a great workout, and for Chad, it can be strenuous, but it was a piece of cake.

After that, the only sounds in the office were Malcolm's keyboard tapping and Chad's occasional heavy panting.

Two hundred and forty-nine minutes of handstand took more than four hours, which was much harder than the push-ups.

His sweat poured down and dripped onto the floor in front of Chad, and even slipped a little uncomfortably down into his eyes.

He spent almost a whole morning in Malcolm's office doing handstands.

Chad hardened himself for two hours. The veins on his strong and powerful arms bulged. He was shaking slightly and his breathing was getting unstable.

Malcolm worked on the paperwork at hand, but glanced at his state.

Compared to the original deputy director Shane, Chad had no complaints at all for such a high-intensity handstand against the wall.

Malcolm's mind can't help but recall the days when he was in training camp and did the devil training.

The former Shane was like today's Chad who seemed simple and honest. And although he was ruthless, he didn't lack in kindness.

But when Shane was promoted to deputy director and became the patriarch of Callahan family, it brought Shane huge changes and his ambition was getting bigger and bigger.

Will Chad become like this in the future ...?

With that in mind, Malcolm closed the pen cap.

He raised his eyes to look at Chad who was near the wall. Apparently, he was close to the physical exhaustion. He was shaking, but still struggling to hold on.

"Two hundred and forty-nine minutes of handstand against the wall, it's very strenuous. Only half of it has passed now. You already can hardly stand it. I punish you so hard. Do you blame me?"

Chad breathed deeply, maintained the inverted position, and said with difficulty, "You train me for my own good. I've been out on missions for almost a year. And I didn't work out in private. I was negligent."

Unlike Shane's deliberate flattery, Chad said it seriously, and he did think it in his heart.

Blame Malcolm?

He estimated that in his lifetime, such a rebellious mentality will not appear.

At the beginning, if without Malcolm, he would have died in the chaos of the border zone. His time would forever be stuck at the age of ten. Simply he would not have a comfortable life now.

He was a man who knew his way around, and he remembered those who were kind to him for life.

Even if Malcolm wanted him to go to the battlefield tomorrow, to the most dangerous front line, with a very high chance of death, he would not hesitate.

His sweat was blurring his eyes, and Chad, who was unable to see Malcolm's expression because his whole body was upside down, continued to grit his teeth and tried to push his body's potential to the limit.