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.”

and well, yet you’re trying to exact such a heavy punishment on me. Isn’t

be grateful I’m alive. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be just

the punishment, had helped Santiago back to his room

receiving the lashes had to remove their

He patted her waist lightly and directed his gaze

first. I’ll

Jenkins,”

“I’m not leaving. 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

that Elliot had taken twenty lashes for her

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

to resist her soft voice, Elliot

to kneel in the middle of the hall, exposing his lean back. Even before the punishment began, he was already trembling, seemingly deeply afraid of

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

out the disciplinary whip from a

I’m just doing my

sound of the

slender frame, each

was horrifying, with blood

the lashes, but by the fifth one, the pain became unbearable. He howled, squirming in agony, losing