Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 211 Rules Shocked, Sheralyn glanced between Gwendolyn and the ruler before she backed away reflexively.

“You b*tch! You’re clearly using this opportunity to mess with me! I know you don’t actually want to hand the Wright residence and Wright Construction Group back to us! I won’t let that happen!” With a cold expression, Gwendolyn fiddled with the ruler.

“You were the one who told me you’ll obey my orders unconditionally, so you don’t get a say in what happens now.

” Just as she finished her sentence, Elven and Ezra swiftly grabbed Sheralyn’s shoulders.

“What are you doing?” Fear swirled in Sheralyn’s eyes.

“You’re trying to scare me, aren’t you? You think I’m afraid of you! Well, too bad because I’ll never submit to a b*tch like you, even if I die!” Gwendolyn stepped closer to her with the ruler.

“Does it please you so much to call me a b*tch? You know, you don’t sound like the daughter of an affluent family at all.

I guess I’ll have to teach you a lesson today.

” “What are you going to do? Are you going to hit me? Try touching me, b*tch!” With a sneer, Gwendolyn shook her head.

She’s still an idiot who doesn’t understand the situation.

She’s only pouring more fuel into my burning rage the more she curses at me.

It’s fine, though, since I’ve got an opportunity to take her down a peg right now.

“How many swear words have you uttered since you entered the living room?” That question dumbfounded Sheralyn.

Huh? How would I know how many times I’ve cussed? I just did it whenever I felt like it.

Elven counted in his mind before answering, “Five, Ms. Gwendolyn.

” Turning the ruler around, Gwendolyn stated, “I’ll hit you twice for every swear word, so you’ll be receiving ten whacks on your hand.

” “You don’t have the right to hit me! I’ve been doted on since I was a kid, so much so my parents can’t even bear to touch me! Who do you think you are?” howled Sherlyn as she struggled wildly to break free.

She was terrified of the pain that awaited her.

“Save me, Mom! She’s going to beat me to death! Mom!” While Frida was heartbroken, she ignored her daughter’s pleas.

She believed the lesson could change Sheralyn’s spoiled personality, so she turned her sight away.

Sheralyn watched her wrists be forcefully restricted by the bodyguards so that she couldn’t move her arMs. Then, Gwendolyn grabbed Sheralyn’s fingertips, prying the latter’s fingers open to reveal her palm.

Just as Sheralyn was about to swear again, Gwendolyn glared at her coldly.

“This is only ten hits.

If you can’t control your mouth and curse one more time, I’ll slap it with a ruler next time instead.

Do you want to give it a try?” When enraged, Gwendolyn was capable of doing anything.

My face will be ruined if she hits my mouth with a ruler! Sheralyn felt a chill running down her spine as she gulped fearfully.

lip,

promptly slapped

It hurts! Don’t hit me anymore! Save me, Mom! She’s going to

as she squealed like a pig

had whacked Sheralyn’s hand

the impact she caused was so severe that

icy expression, she mercilessly hit

at the top of her lungs

five hits, her fair, tender hand had already turned

as she listened to

tempted to stop Gwendolyn, but she

herself in the sofa and pretended

grabbed Sheralyn’s right hand and smacked it

the punishment was over,

first time experiencing such torture, so her

even stand straight when she was let go

touched the

so excruciating

and examined her palMs. Gwendolyn

commit the

strict,

to see if you’ve memorized

you still haven’t yielded, feel free

Sheralyn

nothing she could do to Gwendolyn except

with fear, she thought, This woman’s too ruthless! She’s no different from a demon! Seeing that Sheralyn no

That was satisfying.

a lesson through actions instead of words was

been passed down for millennia is

the bodyguards to place the sandalwood ruler

way, the ruler would be the first thing Sheralyn

the rules were set, Gwendolyn asked Frida

Sheralyn

the next seven days, Sheralyn memorized

genuinely frightened by the punishment

but

intentionally trouble her, she did

punished with ten smacks to

feeling equally furious

was nothing she could do

held her swollen, painful

Gwendolyn! I hate you…”

“Not bad.

You’ve improved.

words you hurled at me are a

I bet you cursed at me lots in secret during