Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 389

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.

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

mind cleared immediately as the alcohol lost its hold

Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m

his shoulders. She nodded at him. He immediately ceased his whipping and looped the belt back around his

a nearby couch, looking down at Joaquin who was still curled up on the

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

rubbed his sore body and

recognition hit him, he sat up immediately and said,

front of her chest and stared back at

it’s so rare for me to get two days off! I went out for drinks with a few friends.

two days off, and you were drunk for the entire two

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

turned to ice. She pulled out her phone, searched for the trending topic online, and tossed the phone at him. “Look

His expression gradually turned to shock when he

with my friends for the past two days! I swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn,

up until then, spoke up and said, “It’s not enough for

What will happen to my career, the Zipper family name, and

not just Gwendolyn and his grandfather who wanted to hit him, he wanted to slap himself

ran his hands through his hair in a

revealing the red

a b*tch did this to me? Who dares to ruin

his outburst and did not try to stop

been drinking for two days straight and allowed a disastrous incident has happened! He should beat himself up a

other three people in the

might be. It must be someone who’s close to you. Who invited you out for drinks? Who sat at the table with you? You should

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

into his thoughts but became more and more agitated. “I don’t really remember anything! I was so drunk! I forgot

frowned at his weak answer. “Keep whipping him

his belt again and swiftly landed another strike

boy howled. He shielded his face with his hands and rolled around on the

dealt one strike after another

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