Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

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!”

she ignored her daughter’s pleas. She believed the lesson could change Sheralyn’s spoiled personality, so

she couldn’t move her arms. Then,

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

enraged, Gwendolyn was capable of doing

with a ruler! Sheralyn felt a chill running down her spine as she gulped fearfully. Biting her lip,

behaved herself, Gwendolyn promptly slapped the former’s palm with

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

from her eyes as she squealed like

she was also trained in

hit Sheralyn four

of her lungs as her arms trembled

palm only received five hits, her fair,

also wept as she listened to her daughter’s torment. Several times, she was tempted to stop Gwendolyn, but she held back her urge. Ultimately, she buried herself in the

she immediately grabbed Sheralyn’s right hand and

was over, Elven and Ezra

experiencing such torture, so her legs were still shaking. She couldn’t even stand

The pain was

Frida approached her

a grave expression. “You better commit the rules to memory. I’m very strict, you know. I’ll return seven days later to

There was nothing she could do to Gwendolyn except

fear, she thought, This woman’s too ruthless!

that Sheralyn no longer had the nerve to curse at her, Gwendolyn felt her rage subsiding. That was satisfying. I knew teaching her a lesson through actions instead of words was better. The education method that

to place the sandalwood ruler on Sheralyn’s dressing table. That way, the ruler would

the two property transfer agreements. Without glancing at Sheralyn again,

Sheralyn memorized the entire book. She was genuinely frightened

successfully committed the entire book to memory. While Gwendolyn didn’t intentionally trouble her, she did

there was nothing she could do to Gwendolyn. As she held her

words you hurled at me are a lot more civilized than before. However, I bet you cursed at me