Filed to story: A Second Chance with My Billionaire Love
That’s wrong of him.
Since he’s made a mistake, I should beat him upl” timothy looked serious he didn’s interid to go soft on Halston at all.
Timothy loomed over Halston, his tone solemn.
“Don’t just sit there! Give me your hand.
I’ll teach you a lesson!” Halston was silent as he put the cutlery down.
He extended his hand, not a trace of resistance in him.
“It’s all my fault.
Punish me as you see fit, Grandpa.” Flossie was flabbergasted.
She wondered why Halston was so submissive, even more so than Adie when the boy was punished.
Halston could easily defend himself; in fact, he could simply leave.
Timothy wouldn’t be able to do a thing to stop him.
Yet, the unexpected happened.
Halston obediently extended his hand, waiting for Timothy’s punishment.
Flossie was puzzled, uncertain as to what she should do.
Should she beg for Halston’s mercy, or just watch everything unfold silently? Regardless of her choice, whatever she decided on would be too sudden.
She felt so awkward, she wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole.
All she wished was to hide.
“Humph! You know very well this is all your fault.
A pity you never amended your wrongs.
You’re so stubborn, you’re just asking for a beating!” Timothy’s ruler came down Halston’s palm, hard.
While the beating seemed to be for show, the ruler’s impact on Halston’s palm was nothing short of painful.
Timothy was once a soldier, so his strength wasn’t something to scoff at.
Both Flossie and Edith watched nearby, overwhelmed with anxiety.
They could feel the pain Halston had to endure, and broke into a cold sweat. “Master, please stop!” Edith cried.
“Don’t beat him anymore! Master Guajardo needs his hands to conquer the world.
If you keep doing this, you’ll break them! Please calm down and stop, Master! Stop hitting him, please!” Edith cared deeply for Halston, and felt as if her own son was being hit.
As she watched him suffer, her heart ached.
Despite the risk, she begged for his mercy.
“The world? He can’t even keep his family! He can’t talk about conquering the world at all!” Timothy snarled, furious.
He exerted more force in his beatings, refusing to stop.
“TI told you.
He’s been so thoroughly spoiled, he has no idea what responsibility is! He needs some beating.
If he considers the consequences of his actions, I wouldn’t need to punish him like this today.
He deserves this! If I don’t hit him, he’ll never grow!” At first timothy simply wanted to put on a show to fish for Flossie’s sympathy for Halston.
With him as the instigator, he could bring her and Stfan closer Stan closer together just like how he had done in the past.
Yet the more he punished Halston, the angrier he became.
He started recalling the preposterous things Halston had done all these years.
They were unacceptable! As he linked those incidents to the fact that he could no longer enjoy breakfast with Flossie; he found himself unable to stop hitting Halston.
Halston didn’t flinch or yield.
Timothy’s blows were such that his fingers would break at any moment.
He broke out in a cold sweat as he endured the excruciating pain.
All the way, he remained quiet, not a sound escaping his lips.
It seemed he was ready to see his hand broken.
In a way, Halston wasn’t being unyielding.
Rather, he felt that he was a scumbag who deserved his punishment.
He had repeatedly harmed Flossie and his children.
Everything was his fault.
Though his conscience tormented him, he was incapable of self-harm.
Timothy’s punishment was just what he wanted.
It helped ease his guilt.
Flossie watched from nearby, the heavy sound of Timothy’s beatings ringing in her ears.
At first, she wanted to feign ignorance and refused to meddle.
However, the severity of the punishment was such that a terrible accident would happen if it continued.
Unable to sit still, she tried to stop Timothy.
“Grandpa, please, stop! If you keep doing this, I’ll get angry!” Seeing Flossie’s solemn expression, Timothy suppressed his anger and stopped.
He asked confusedly, “Flossie, I’m doing this for you.
Why are you speaking up for him? Don’t tell me…
You still can’t forget about him? Do you still love him?” “No, that’s not the reason,” Flossie replied, shaking her head.