Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 450

“Sir, Mr. Peter’s bodyguards tried to sneak Mr. Stanley out of the mansion, but I stopped him,” Lionel

reported.

“Good.”

Stanley was saved by his bodyguards a few hours after the incident. Besides, he was a grown adult, and the minor injuries posed no serious threat.

Elliot had known all along that he was faking his condition and asked, “Uncle Peter, how do you suggest we punish him?”

Peter softened his tone. “Stanley was just being foolish. Luckily, Elliot, you’re fine too. Let’s give him a minor punishment as a warning. I’ll take him back and give him a good beating. How about that?”

“Dad!” Stanley protested.

Why should he be punished? It was just a stroke of bad luck.

He only wished the bullet had hit Elliot in the head or his heart!

Sheena had heard about the Jenkins family’s traditional and strict disciplinary practices. Nonetheless, she was there to witness the drama unfold.

Elliot did not accept Peter’s suggestion, and his face was dark and icy, clearly dissatisfied.

Lionel spoke on his behalf, “Mr. Peter, isn’t that a bit too lenient? If it weren’t for Mr. Jenkins’ luck, the position of the family head might have changed hands. Mr. Jenkins suggests ten lashes.”

“Elliot is still alive and well, yet you’re trying to exact such a heavy punishment on me.

alive. Otherwise, it wouldn’t

administering the punishment, had helped Santiago back to his

family traditions, the person receiving the lashes had to remove their upper

on Elliot’s lap. He patted

Sheena out first. I’ll join

Mr. Jenkins,”

Is he going to undress to be whipped? His physique surely isn’t as good as yours, and I don’t care to watch, but I want to see how

Lionel had informed her that Elliot

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ago, and she was eager to witness the severity of this

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held onto his arm, pouting and cooing, “Eli, you’re the best person

soft voice,

lean back. Even before the punishment began, he was already trembling, seemingly deeply

his son being whipped, but Grant’s presence indicated Santiago’s approval. Thus, he could only sit on the side, helpless,

disciplinary whip from a

Stanley, I’m just

that statement, the sharp sound of the whip slicing through

of his slender frame, each lash felt like it

horrifying,

the fifth one, the pain became unbearable. He howled, squirming