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.

and curled up into a fetal position. He writhed around the floor, trying to avoid

around the floor in pain. His mind cleared immediately as the

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

nodded at him. He immediately ceased his whipping and looped

down at Joaquin who was still curled up on

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

his sore body and stared

recognition hit him, he sat up immediately and said,

of her chest

went out for drinks with a few friends. Is that

days off, and you were drunk for the entire

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

out her phone, searched for the trending topic online, and tossed the phone at him. “Look

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

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

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

going to do? What will happen to my career, the Zipper

name in the mud, it was not just Gwendolyn and his grandfather who wanted to hit him, he wanted to slap

through his hair

revealing the red marks

this to me? Who dares to ruin my

and did

days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He should beat himself up

in the room merely

the silence and said, “You must think carefully about who it might be. It must be someone who’s close

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

became more and more agitated. “I don’t really remember anything! I

his weak answer. “Keep whipping him

undid his belt again and swiftly

howled. He shielded his face with his hands and rolled around on the

one strike after another

suffered corporal punishment at home and was used to the pain, but even so, Nico’s whipping

hurts! I remember everything! I’ll tell

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