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!”

fell to the ground and curled up into a fetal position. He

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

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

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

nearby couch, looking down

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 with you himself! His

body

sat up immediately and said,

her chest and

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 over to my

off, and you were drunk

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

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

to shock when he saw his name

the past two days! I swear I didn’t do

“It’s not enough for her to believe you. Everyone else must believe you,

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

his grandfather who wanted to hit

through his hair in a gesture

hiked up his sleeves, revealing the red marks from the

of a b*tch did this to me? Who dares

did not try to stop

had been drinking for two days straight and allowed a

in the room merely

a while, Cedrick broke the silence and 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 table with you? You should list

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

agitated. “I don’t really

at his weak answer. “Keep whipping him until he

belt again and swiftly landed another

face with his hands and rolled around on the

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