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.

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

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

me! Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m

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

approached and sat down on a nearby couch, looking down

You’d better remember who 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

body

recognition hit him, he sat up immediately

folded her arms in front of her chest and

rare for me to get two days off! I went out for drinks

and you were drunk for the

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

out her phone, searched for the trending topic

turned to

this happen? I was just drinking with my friends for the past two days! I swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn, you must believe me! I would never touch these women! They’re disgusting

said, “It’s not enough for her to

am I going to do? What will happen to my career, the Zipper family name,

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

his hands through his hair in a gesture of

his sleeves, revealing the red marks from

this to me? Who dares

outburst and did not try

days straight and allowed a

three people in the room merely

think carefully about who it might be. It must be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

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

frowned at his weak answer. “Keep

his belt again and swiftly landed another strike on

with his hands and rolled around on the ground, trying to

dealt one strike after another painful strike

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

remember everything! I’ll

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