Chapter 72 PART 1
Author: Yaseen works
last update2025-11-29 19:49:38

Floor Thirty-Five was designed to look impressive—polished chrome fixtures, ambient lighting, modern furniture in the common areas. But looks were deceiving.

Lila and Ethan stood in the challenge room, staring at the obstacle course before them with growing dismay.

"This is ridiculous," Ethan said, his voice tight with frustration. "I'm a businessman, not some... some athlete! What does climbing ropes and running through obstacle courses have to do with working for Gallant Inc.?"

Lila examined the course layout posted on the wall. It showed a series of increasingly difficult physical challenges—balance beams, rope climbs, wall scaling, endurance runs. And that was just Phase One.

"Maybe they're testing our determination," Lila suggested weakly, though she didn't believe it herself. "Our willingness to push through difficulties?"

"By making us do gymnastics?" Ethan ran a hand through his hair. "This is insane. The Zhang family didn't build its empire by doing pushups!"

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