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.

up into a fetal position. He writhed around the floor,

around the floor in pain. His mind cleared immediately

me! Ouch! Gwendolyn! I’m sober now!

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

looking down at Joaquin who was still curled up on the

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

sore body and stared up

recognition hit him, he sat up

her

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 bad thing? Does

days off, and you were drunk for the entire two

Joaquin nodded, unashamed. “Yes!”

for the trending

the phone, looking bored. His expression gradually turned to

swear I didn’t do anything else! Gwendolyn, you must believe me! I would

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

do? What will happen to my career, the Zipper

in the mud, it was not just Gwendolyn and his grandfather who wanted to hit

hands through his hair in a gesture of anger and

sleeves, revealing the red marks from the whipping

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

and did not try to stop

punk had been drinking for two days straight and allowed a disastrous incident

the room merely watched

it 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

“I-I…” Joaquin stammered.

“I don’t really remember anything!

at his weak answer. “Keep whipping him until he remembers!” she

and swiftly

face with his hands and

dealt one strike after

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