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Skye was still drunk, his consciousness hazy.

He pointed a shaky finger at Sheena, showing no fear as he shouted, “What’s this nonsense!”

This successfully rekindled Sheena’s anger, unleashing another wave of fury.

The little troublemaker deserved a good beating!

She scanned the room but found nothing suitable to vent her frustration. Subconsciously, she looked at Elliot’s belt.

Elliot noticed her gaze, followed her eyes, and immediately understood.

“No, you can’t!” Elliot’s frowned, refusing firmly.

Upon second thought, Sheena agreed it was inappropriate. Hence, she turned to Lionel, who stood by

the door and extended her hand.

“Give me your belt.”

“Huh?” Lionel was a bit confused, but, facing what seemed like Elliot’s silent approval, he reluctantly

unfastened his belt and handed it over.

Before Sheena could take it, Lionel quickly realized and said, “Are you planning to give this kid a beating? This is a heavy task. You shouldn’t tire yourself. Let me handle it! I’m really good at hitting people!

Sheena nodded. “Give him a good smacking, just enough to hurt but not to injure.”

“Got it!” Lionel grinned, rolled up his sleeves, and approached Skye.

When he started, the whistling sound of the belt cutting through the air echoed.

Skye wailed, twisting and turning on the floor, attempting to evade the relentless strikes. However, the merciless belt seemed to have eyes, accurately landing on his body each time.

After the ordeal, Skye rolled onto the floor, completely sober.

“Stop! Ouch… I’m awake! Really awake!”

Lionel looked at Sheena for confirmation. After a nod, he retrieved the belt and secured it back around

his own waist.

Sheena walked over, sat on the sofa, and stared at the curled–up Skye on the floor.

“Skye, take a good look at who I am! If you’re intentionally pretending to be drunk now that you’re sober, I’ll have no choice but to hand you back to the Zimmer family. Grandpa Francis’s disciplinary methods are much harsher than this belt!”

Skye rubbed his stinging arms and focused on Sheena. When he saw her face clearly, he quickly sat up. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“S–Sheena…”

Sheena, with a stern expression, stared coldly at him.

He hurriedly tried to explain, “Sheena, I just took advantage of a rare two–day break to have a few drinks with friends. Is that such a big mistake? Do you really need to hand me over to Grandpa?”

“Two days off, and you’ve been drunk since yesterday?”

Skye nodded. “Mhm!”

Sheena’s gaze turned even colder. She took out her phone, opened the trending topics, and tossed it

to him.

“Take a look for yourself.”

Skye, looking confused, took the phone. However, he was stunned when he saw the entire screen of negative trends about him.

“W–W–When did this happen? I’ve just been drinking with friends these past two days. I haven’t done anything. Sheena, you have to believe me! These women are filthy, and I wouldn’t touch them!”

Sitting on the side sofa, Elliot interjected unexpectedly, “It’s not enough for only Sheena to believe you. You need everyone to believe you.”

Skye was near desperation. “What should I do? My career, the Zimmer family, Angle Group, it’s all over!”

Faced with the overwhelming trending topics online, he felt like slapping himself if the accusations