The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 389

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.

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

in pain. His mind cleared

Gwendolyn! I’m sober

his shoulders. She nodded at him. He immediately ceased his whipping and looped the belt

approached and sat down on a nearby couch, looking down at Joaquin who was still curled up on

I am! 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 punishments are worse than being whipped with a

his sore body and stared up

sat up immediately and said, “Gwendolyn! It’s

her chest

went out for drinks with a few friends. Is that such a bad thing? Does

had two days off, and you were drunk for

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

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

grabbed the phone, looking bored. His expression gradually turned to shock when he

with my friends for the past two days! I swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn, you must believe me! I would never

who had kept quiet up until then, spoke up and said, “It’s

happen to my career, the Zipper family

was not just Gwendolyn and his grandfather

through his hair in a gesture of

up his sleeves, revealing the red marks

a b*tch did this to

his outburst and did

allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He should

other three people in the room merely watched Joaquin

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

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

thoughts but became more and more agitated. “I

answer. “Keep whipping him

and swiftly

his face with his hands and rolled around on the

dealt one strike after another painful strike

home and was used to the pain,

It hurts! I remember

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