Chapter 849


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    Sheena was slightly annoyed and tapped the edge of the bed, saying, “You can exin yourself again after the punishment.”


    Elliot felt stifled in his chest, pursed his lips, and looked at her with a hint of resentment in his dark


    eyes.


    Sheena tapped the edge of the bed with the ruler again, her expression cold as she reminded him, Remember the fifty


    Gentleman''s Rules Noah gave you before? Have you forgotten?”


    Elliot remained silent. After much hesitation, he finally extended his left palm.


    Sheena shook her head, unsatisfied.


    “Both hands.”


    “Nana, | have contract signings at work tomorrow.”


    If his right hand got injured, he could not write properly.


    Sheena remained expressionless, unmoved by his plea, seemingly reminding him in silence that there was no room for


    negotiation.


    Elliot was hurt by her gaze and defiantly extended his right hand, offering both hands.


    Soon, three harsh strikesnded directly on his palms.


    Instantly, deep red welts rose on the thick skin of his palms.


    Elliot grimaced in pain, his features tightening, fingertips trembling slightly, as he held his breath, feeling deeply wounded inside.


    Sheena lowered her gaze, her eyes red with tears as she asked, “You''ve never cared much about the babies since they were


    born, Elliot. Do you no longer like me, or do you not like the children |bored so hard to bring into this world?”


    He looked up suddenly, startled by her thoughts.


    “How could you think that? It’s because I’ve seen how much you''ve suffered for the past ten months for the sake of the babies


    that | feel distressed. I''ve always amodated you.”


    “Nana,


    you


    Elliot bit his lip, his chest feeling extremely ufortable,ining in a hushed voice, feel like ever since we had the babies,


    you haven''t loved me as much as before. It seems like value them more than me. You even med and punished me this time


    because of them. It feels like you no longer care about my feelings.”


    I


    Sheena stared at him in shock, unable to help but chuckle.


    “Are you jealous of the babies? One—month-old babies can’t take care of themselves, and they need our constant love and care.


    What exactly do you think of your children? Are they rivals in love?”


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    Elliot lowered his gaze for a moment, speechless.


    Sheena then delivered three more strikes with the ruler to his palms, with undiminished force, determined to teach him a lesson.


    He hissed in pain and furrowed his brows, experiencing the sensation of being punished with the


    washboard and the ruler all at once for the first time.


    His knees and hands hurt, but his heart hurt even more.


    Filled with grievances that had m


    nowhere to go, he feltultBorhfértable


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    “Nana, nothing is more important


    than you. You''re my top priority.


    in your heart, the-babied bavé already


    sunpaesad Fhe. You may say I’m


    unreasonable or making a fuss over


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    However, it did not mean he would change anything.


    Sheena sighed, softening her tone, “Eli, you don’t understand the hardships of pregnancy. If it weren’t for my love and concern


    for you, | wouldn’t be willing to have children with you. | care for and worry about our two babies because they are ours. Many


    unexpected things can happen, especially in high society, and a lot of children of wealthy families have been kidnapped by


    business rivals when they were young. Given what happened with La before, | couldn’t help but be more cautious. It doesn’t


    mean | don’t value you anymore.”


    Elliot sighed along, whispering, “Nana, do you always feel like someone is going to steal our babies? Is it postpartum


    depression?”


    Sheena’s expression darkened again, and she raised the ruler once more, delivering three strikes, this time, only on his left


    palm.


    She answered his question seriously, “Perhaps a little. Despite knowing about postpartum depression, you still anger me. You


    deserve a punishment even more!”


    but


    With that, there was a dull thud as she struck the ruler down again, this time with even more force


    than before.


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