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!”

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

mind cleared immediately as the alcohol lost

Gwendolyn! I’m sober

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

looking down at Joaquin

me, I’ll just send you back to the Zipper residence. I’ll let Old Mr. Zipper deal with you himself! His punishments are worse than being

body and stared up at

hit him, he sat up

her chest and stared back at

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

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

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

phone, searched for the trending topic online, and tossed the

expression gradually turned to shock when he saw his name written

friends for the past two days! I swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn, you must believe me! I would never touch these women! They’re disgusting

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

I going to do? What will happen to my career, the Zipper

mud, it was not just Gwendolyn and his grandfather who wanted to hit him, he wanted to slap

hair in

up his sleeves, revealing the red marks from the whipping

a b*tch did this to

ignored his outburst and did

punk had been drinking for two days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He should beat

the room

be. It must be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

more and more agitated. “I don’t really remember

frowned at his weak answer. “Keep whipping him

again and swiftly landed

face with his hands and rolled around on the ground,

ruthless. He dealt one

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