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

mind cleared immediately as the alcohol

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

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

looking down at Joaquin who was still curled up on

little b*stard! 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

his sore body

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

her arms in front of her chest

quickly tried to make excuses for himself. “Gwendolyn, it’s so rare for me to get two days off! I went out for drinks with a few friends. Is that such a

you were drunk for

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

her phone, searched for the trending topic online, and

looking bored. His expression gradually turned to shock when

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

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

the Zipper family name, and Angle?

and his grandfather who wanted to hit him, he

hair in a gesture of anger and

motion hiked up his sleeves, revealing the

to me? Who dares to ruin my

his outburst and did

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

the room merely watched

a while, Cedrick broke the silence and said, “You must think carefully about who it might be. It must be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for drinks?

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

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

at his weak answer. “Keep whipping him until he

and

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

He dealt one strike after

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

remember everything! I’ll

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