I suddenly stopped, which turned all eyes on me.
I looked Bart Archibald straight in the eye. "Dad, William is the owner of the Archibald family, and it's not reasonable for a servant to discipline him."
As I said this, Bart Archibald, Nate, and even William, who was about to be executed, gave me puzzled looks.
But Nate didn't think I was going to hurt him at all. He was looking forward to what I was going to do.
"What do you mean? It is better to say so."
I paused, the light in my eyes no longer hidden.
He coughed and said, "Dad, since I'm Nate's wife now, I'm his aunt now. And since I'm an elder, is it okay for me to take the place of the husband?"
"You can! I think so! You do it!"
William quite agreed with me to beat him. Maybe, in his eyes, I was just a woman. Even if a person's strength is great, how can it be great?
It's just a bit of skin trauma, no real harm!
Bart Archibald was silent for half a minute. Then he looked over at Nate in his wheelchair. "Nate, what do you think? Do you let your wife help you?"
Your wife.
When I heard the Don call me that, I was a little stunned for a moment.
Pops this is real approval of me now?
I had some hot looks in Nate's eyes, and Nate looked at me with a smile in his eyes.
Jenny: You're right. Since she's part of my Archibald family now, she has the right to discipline me.
"Well, you can do it, then."
Bart Archibald nodded and agreed.
The servant, who had been holding the stick, finally put the family rules in his hand into my palm.
I weighed it in my hand. It's heavier than I thought.
Heavy and sincere such a stick, hit a person's body, it is estimated that the skin will not tear, but also enough for him to drink a pot!
I was holding the jade stick and gesturing around William's buttocks as if I couldn't find a suitable position to start.
William was tortured.
"Feed! Are you gonna call me or not? If you don't play, you change. You always hang me. Why?"
William was a little annoyed.
I raised my eyebrows, since it is to play, it must be to change a most comfortable position.
But since he can't wait, I'll let him!
I planted my stick on the ground and leaned down slowly in his ear like a demon whispering and said, "Since William can't wait, let's start now..."
I picked up the club with a dull thud, but the man below said nothing.
My jaws were numb from the shock.
But my head is full of question marks, it is really strange, why I stick down? Should he not make a sound?
I looked down, and I saw that William had just been knocked unconscious with a stick.
Isn't this man too weak?
The servant, who had made eye contact with William before, pleaded, "My Lord! Master William must have been knocked unconscious by now, or should we not?"
Don't call?
I frowned.
It seems that this servant is also William's confidant, or he wouldn't have interceded on his behalf, but how can I make this man feel better?
"This..."
Bart Archibald looks over at Nate, but Nate doesn't give him a chance to make eye contact.
I felt a strong desire to laugh, but I refrained.
Pretending to be puzzled, he said, "Dad, I haven't been trying so hard. Is William in such bad health? Then why don't we just call it a day? I don't think Nate will..."
I paused for a moment.