"Chad, why can Timmy watch, but I can't?" Anya protested, her usual obedience slipping through the cracks. Leo, stern as ever, replied, "Henry's mom handles him, and I handle you. If I say no, then it's a no." Anya, pouting in frustration, continued to sneak peeks.

Holding the phone he'd just confiscated, Leo thought for a moment. "I'm heading upstairs, Anya. Be good."

As Leo disappeared up the stairs, the normally compliant Anya decided today was not a day for following rules.

She slipped out to the backyard to see what Aunt Grace was up to.

"Keep spinning him, keep going, just like that. Make him feel like the world is spinning."

Wesley, hanging upside down and tightly bound, was flanked by bodyguards who spun him around, inducing a nauseating mix of vertigo and physical discomfort. The pain on his skin was tolerable, but the internal unease was unbearable, activating every nerve in his body.

The turmoil in his stomach, the dizziness, and the tight bonds around his ankles made him vomit uncontrollably, his own face becoming the landing spot for the vile mixture, causing immediate disgust among those nearby.

Humiliated, Wesley cursed, "Fuck! Molly, you won't get away with this."

"Oh look, he can curse, and in English no less. Bring a bucket of water."

Soon, the Gordon family's darling girl arrived with a bucket of water. "Auntie, here you go!"

Though the sun was warm, the water was icy cold. Molly scooped up a ladleful and splashed it on Wesley's face. "A little act of kindness from me to you."

Another ladleful followed.

Mia found it somewhat cruel, yet their curious baby boy watched intently.

She covered her son's eyes, "Sweetie, let's not watch your aunt."

"Mmm!"

you to

began to pout and tear

"Time for bed, love."

so, the crying

into your relationship with Tom? Or, maybe you'd like a taste of

end up in my hands," Wesley warned, glaring at the striking girl

state, if Chad were here, you'd be done for. Butler, is the chili powder ready?"

over, Molly revealed her "kind" smile, "Don't worry, this'll

the chili powder on the upside-down

his nose, looked at his daughter, baffled. Was this really

from the chili powder settling around her,

from the scene, sneezed as well, "It'll pass. He's the one

turned to Wesley, who, if his rage could ignite, would've burned the Cedillo estate

to the family's ruthless streak. "The boss's wife, as fierce as the boss. The boss's sister, ruthless like the

accelerated his hacking efforts, glancing at the progress before peering

had disobeyed and sneaked

through the

eyes with Chad from three stories up, realizing she'd been caught. Sheepishly, she edged closer to Mia, "Auntie, Chad told me

defiantly, "Come down here if you've got something to

was more

strict etiquettes observed were relaxed at home, where it was all about roughhousing and playful commands, only to be polite and well-mannered in the presence of outsiders. As the

we have any

ever-kind and inventive Jade was up to

piped up, "We

to burst, harbored deep

chaos had diminished with age or if her family's younger generation was

her crew went to

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