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.

“Ouch! It hurts! It hurts! Stop hitting me!” Joaquin howled.

fetal position. He writhed around the

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

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

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

couch, looking down at

I’ll just send you back to the Zipper residence. I’ll let Old Mr. Zipper deal with you himself! His punishments are worse than being whipped with

sore body and stared up

sat up

of her

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

off, and you were drunk for the entire

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

phone, searched for the trending topic online, and

the phone, looking bored. His expression gradually turned to shock when he saw his name written all over the

the past two days! I swear I

spoke up and said, “It’s not enough for her to believe you. Everyone else

I going to do? What will happen to my career, the Zipper family name, and Angle? We’re

and his grandfather who wanted to hit him, he

hands through his hair

motion hiked up his sleeves, revealing the red marks from the

did this to me? Who

and did not

for two days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He

in the room merely

it might be. It must be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for drinks? Who sat at

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

“I don’t really remember anything! I was so drunk! I forgot

answer. “Keep whipping him until he remembers!”

undid his belt again and swiftly

face with his hands and rolled around on the

ruthless. He dealt one strike after

used to the pain, but even so, Nico’s whipping was too much for him to

remember everything! I’ll

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