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

up into a fetal position. He writhed around

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

Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m

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

sat down on a nearby couch, looking down at Joaquin

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

rubbed his sore body and

recognition hit him, he sat up

of her

out for drinks with a few friends. Is that such

you were

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

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

grabbed the phone, looking bored. His expression gradually turned to shock when he saw his name

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

up until then, spoke up and said, “It’s

Zipper family name, and Angle? We’re all done for!” Joaquin was

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

through his hair in a

his sleeves, revealing the red

to me? Who

ignored his outburst and did not try to stop

days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has

other three people in the room merely watched

think carefully about who it might be. It must be someone who’s close

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

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

frowned at his weak answer. “Keep whipping

his belt again and swiftly landed another

hands and

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