Chapter 1448
Chapter 1448: I’m Jealous (3)_1
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"You are being punished," Glenn Hutchinson replied languidly.
Choked up for a moment, Flossie Wright took a deep breath to steady her aura and said coldly, "You say."
"Memorize all of these," Glenn Hutchinson paused slightly before pushing several reports in front of Flossie Wright, and then instructed, "all of them."
Her eyes flickered as she furrowed her brows and her tone grew even colder, "This isn’t within my training scope, and I think I need to know why."
"I’m pleased," Glenn Hutchinson began lazily, then stood up and looked down at her, "Consider it a punishment."
The corner of Flossie Wright’s mouth twitched.
Unlike Glenn Hutchinson, she had no interest in getting to know the trainees.
Therefore, except for a few outstanding female soldiers, she couldn’t be bothered to remember the names of those she was not familiar with.
Not only was she supposed to memorize names but also their entire set of information?
What exactly did he want?
"You’re not leaving until it’s done," he stated definitively while taking a cup from the office desk.
In other words, there was no room for negotiation.
Flossie Wright was at his mercy, and with Hutchinson having something over her, she couldn’t refute at this time.
Even though she very much wanted to slam the reports in his face.
Picking up the first report, Flossie Wright propped her chin with one hand and started to skim through it nonchalantly.
As a sniper, memorization was a skill that had to be honed; one glance at her surroundings required her to remember everything, and the reports in her hands did not prove too taxing to recall.
The time she took was still longer than that of Glenn Hutchinson.
While she memorized the reports, Glenn Hutchinson sat opposite her, either leisurely sipping his tea or slowly browsing through a few reports he had pulled up on his computer.
In any case, compared to Flossie Wright, he was merely killing time.
"Finished," she announced after flipping open the last page and closing the report.
Glenn Hutchinson’s gaze shifted from the computer screen and slowly turned towards Flossie Wright.
"You may leave now," he said after a pause, his tone leisurely.
In an instant, Wright’s grip on the report tightened.
The reports were suddenly crumpled in her grasp as if they might be torn to shreds at any moment.
After a pause, Flossie Wright’s mouth twisted into a sneer, dark and ominous, sending chills down the spine.
"Would striking an instructor result in expulsion?" she asked coolly, her voice a cold gust slicing through the silent night, striking at the heart.
Glenn Hutchinson couldn’t help but chuckle lightly.
It seemed he had truly riled her up.
"It depends," he responded at a measured pace.
No sooner had the words left his lips than Flossie Wright clenched her right fist and swung at Glenn Hutchinson’s face across the office desk!
Even if it meant being expelled, she had resolved to fight this battle!
The move was fierce and fast; had it landed, it would have likely deformed his face.
Luckily, Glenn Hutchinson had anticipated it and, with an inward smirk, leaned back just enough to deftly avoid Flossie Wright’s ferocious attack.
It was clear Flossie Wright had no intention of ending it there.
Supporting herself with one hand on the desk, she vaulted over its surface, her legs leading ahead in midair, and aimed a violent kick straight for Glenn Hutchinson’s head.
— End of Chapter 1448 —