Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 389

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! Stop hitting me!”

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

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

Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m sober now!

He immediately ceased his

couch, looking down at Joaquin

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.

rubbed his sore body and stared

up immediately

in front of her chest and

tried to make excuses for himself. “Gwendolyn, it’s so 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 justify handing me

days off, and you were drunk for

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

turned to ice. She pulled out her phone, searched for the trending topic online, and tossed the phone at

His expression gradually turned to shock

drinking with my friends for the past two days! I swear I didn’t do anything

then, spoke up and said, “It’s not

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

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

ran his hands through his hair in a gesture of anger

his sleeves, revealing the red marks from

to me? Who dares to ruin

his outburst and did

two days straight and allowed a

the

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

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

his thoughts but became more and more agitated. “I don’t

“Keep whipping

undid his belt again and swiftly landed another strike

boy howled. He shielded his face with his hands and rolled

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