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!”

fell to the ground and curled up into a fetal position. He writhed around the floor,

floor in pain. His mind cleared immediately as the alcohol lost

Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m sober now! I’m completely

He immediately ceased his whipping and

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

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. Zipper deal

body and stared

him, he sat up immediately and

of her

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

you were drunk for

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

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

looking bored. His expression gradually turned to shock when he saw his name

I swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn, you must believe me! I would never touch these women!

kept quiet up until then, spoke up and said, “It’s not enough

my career, the Zipper family name, and Angle? We’re all done for!”

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

his hands through his hair in a gesture of

sleeves, revealing the red marks from the

b*tch did this to me? Who dares to ruin

ignored his outburst and did not try

two days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He should

other three people in the room

be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for drinks? Who sat

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

but became more and more agitated. “I don’t really

answer. “Keep whipping him

again and swiftly landed another strike on

hands and rolled around on the

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