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.”

Stanley seethed with hatred, arguing, “Elliot is still alive and well, yet

casually added, “You should be grateful I’m alive. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be just ten lashes. Say another word, and I’ll add five

helped Santiago back to his room and had just returned.

traditions, the person receiving the

still sitting on Elliot’s lap. He patted her waist lightly

out first. I’ll

Mr. Jenkins,”

His physique surely isn’t as good as yours, and I don’t care to watch, but I want to see how miserable he’ll

this, Lionel had informed her that Elliot had taken twenty lashes for

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

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

to resist her soft voice, Elliot

hall, exposing his lean back. Even before the punishment began, he was already trembling,

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

took out the disciplinary whip from a sandalwood

Stanley, I’m just

statement, the sharp sound of

torn, and because of his slender

horrifying, with

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