Chapter 433


    The trainees were soon about to go on the show together. Crossing the investors now would be the worst move imaginable.


    <b>with </b>that, everyone clenched their teeth and embarked on a grueling <b>six</b>–mille <b>nun</b>,This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.


    Maeve shot a frosty nce at Conner. She knew all too well this was his calcted ploy to mess with her, and maybe Mason too. His tactics were sickening.


    Mason intentionally fell in step behind Maeve and whispered in her ear, <b>“</b>Take it easy. Forget about the time. Focus on your breathing”


    Before Marve could respond, Mason added, “I’ll be waiting here at 8:30 pm tonight.”


    <b>With </b>that, he sprinted ahead.


    Cathy saw it all unfold and clenched her fists in frustration.


    After an hour, the trainees barely finished 30ps. The male trainees hung tough, but the female trainees were all struggling.


    Despite the winter cold, thedies were drenched in sweat with their makeup running. As they were unable to wipe their faces<b>, </b>the difort intensified


    Meanwhile, Conner remained <b>calm </b>seated across from them, and watched as they gasped for air.


    “Keep going Tenps of trog jump,” hemanded.


    “What?” Dorothy was struck dumbfounded. Frog jumps for tenps in this condition? That was practically a death sentence!


    Maeve frowned at Conner’s demeanor


    “oh, right! Ms. Scott twisted her ankle<b>. </b>After 30ps, expecting you to do frog jumps is too much to ask. So <b>Ms. </b>Scott, why don’t you join me and help supervise?” Conner said pointedly.


    Seeing that Marve had finished 30ps, everyone knew Marve hadn’t really twisted her ankle. She just didn’t want to dance


    Conner’s insistence on the matter made it clear Marve was the cause of their punishment.


    “Maeve, it’s your selfishness that got us in trouble with Mr. Jefferson!”


    “It’s just a dance. What’s the big deal? Why didn’t you just do it?”


    “Don’t act so righteous. Don’t you entertain your sponsors every night anyway?”


    The group of female trainees was already fuming.


    Before Marve could respond, Mason coldly ordered, “Guys, what are you all waiting for? Mr. Jefferson said tenps of frog jumps. Get ready


    The male trainees immediatelyplied.


    Seeing this, Cathy followed salt, “Ladies, get ready for tenps of <b>frog </b>jumps!”


    Maeve marched up to Conner and asked irritably, “What do you want?


    “Nothing. I was just in a bad mood,” Conner replied nonchntly.


    “When I’m in a bad mood, I like to see <b>people </b>suffer. Ms. Scott, if you can cheer me up, maybe I’ll let them stop”


    It was nearly evening, and after a grueling day of training, everyone might fall sick by tomorrow. With winter settling in, the cold breeze could easily lead to illness.


    With the new showing up, what would have happened if all the trainees got sich


    tsick<b>?</b>


    Maeve rolled up her sleeves and said, “So, it’s just a dance, right? Mr. Jefferson, care to join me?


    Steve, who stood beside Conner, snapped, “Who do you think you are to ask Mr. Jefferson <b>to </b>dance?” Conner raised a hand to silence <b>him </b>and stood up. “What dance?”