Joaquin was still drunk, and his mind felt slow and heavy under the influence of alcohol.

He boldly wagged a finger at Gwendolyn and proclaimed in a slurred voice, “What is the meaning of this? Who are you? I don’t know you!”

His words angered Gwendolyn.

This boy needs to be put in his place!

She looked around the room, but there was no suitable item to punish him with. Then, she glanced at the belt around Cedrick’s waist.

Cedrick followed her gaze and immediately knew what she was thinking.

“No!” He frowned and shook his head firmly.

Gwendolyn thought about it again, but she did not change her mind. She turned her eyes to Nico who was standing by the door and said to him, “Your belt, give it to me.”

“Huh?” Nico was confused by her strange sudden request.

He looked at Cedrick but found no answer there either.

He had no choice but to unfasten his belt and hand it over to Gwendolyn.

Right before he gave the belt to her, a realization hit him. “Are you intending to punish this boy? That’s hard labor! You’ll be tired from the whipping! Let me do it! I’m good at it!”

Gwendolyn agreed. “Hit him hard. Make sure he feels pain, but don’t injure him too badly.”

“Roger!”

Nico rolled up his sleeves and turned to face Joaquin, and started laughing to himself. He approached Joaquin with a poker face and cracked his belt in an enthusiastic greeting.

Snap!

The snap of the belt meeting Joaquin’s exposed skin kept ringing through the air.

hurts! It hurts! Stop hitting me!” Joaquin

fetal position. He writhed around the floor, trying to avoid contact with the

cleared immediately as the alcohol lost its

hitting me! Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m sober

over his shoulders. She nodded at him. He immediately ceased

couch, looking down at Joaquin who was still curled up on the

already sober and are still messing with me, I’ll just send you back to the Zipper residence. I’ll let Old Mr. Zipper deal

sore body and stared

he sat up

folded her arms in front of her chest and stared

me to get two days off! I went out for drinks with a few friends. Is that such a bad

two days off, and you were drunk for the entire two

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

pulled out her phone, searched for the trending topic online, and tossed the

His expression gradually turned to

I was just drinking with my friends for the past two days! I swear

had kept quiet up until then, spoke up and said, “It’s not enough for her to believe you. Everyone else must

do? What will happen to my career, the Zipper family name, and

Gwendolyn and his grandfather who wanted to hit him, he wanted to slap

ran his hands through his hair

revealing the red marks from the

son of a b*tch did this to me? Who

his outburst and did not

allowed a disastrous

other three people in the room merely watched

said, “You must think carefully about who it might be. It must be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for drinks? Who sat at the table with you?

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

agitated. “I don’t really remember anything! I was so

at his weak answer. “Keep whipping

undid his belt again and swiftly

He shielded his face with his hands and rolled around on the ground, trying to

one strike after

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