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.

It hurts! It hurts! Stop hitting

up into a fetal position. He writhed around the floor, trying to

the floor in pain. His mind cleared

Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m sober

him. He immediately ceased his whipping and looped the belt back around

a nearby couch, looking down at Joaquin who was still curled up

here, you little b*stard! You’d better remember who I am! If you have already sober and are still messing with me, I’ll just send you back to the Zipper residence. I’ll let Old Mr.

body and

he sat up immediately and

arms in front of her chest and

quickly tried to make excuses for himself. “Gwendolyn, it’s so rare for me to get two days off! I went out

you were drunk

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

for the trending topic online, and tossed the phone at him.

phone, looking bored. His expression gradually turned to shock when

this happen? I was just drinking with my friends for the past two days! I swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn, you must believe me! I would never

and said, “It’s not enough for her

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

his name in the mud, it was not just Gwendolyn and his grandfather who

ran his hands through his hair

motion hiked up his sleeves, revealing the red marks from the

did this to me? Who dares to ruin my

ignored his outburst and did not

been drinking for two days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He

the room merely watched Joaquin

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

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

more and more agitated. “I don’t really remember anything! I was so drunk! I forgot

his weak answer. “Keep whipping him

again and

his hands and rolled around on the ground, trying

one strike

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