It gave Linda a real taste of life as a superior person.
He glanced at Tasia's white gloves and said casually, "Take them off."
Tasia's body trembled.
"Yes, Master."
The silver-haired maid's cheeks were flushed, like a ripe peach, juicy and tempting to take a bite.
Tasia was seen holding onto the edge of the bed... clenching her teeth, preparing to be whipped.
His smooth, brown skin reflected the glow of the setting sun.
Like a fine mirror.
It also reflected Linda's bewildered expression.
Linda: ?
What do you mean?
I asked you to take off those white gloves!
For any maid who makes a mistake, she must be severely whipped on the palm until her little hand is red and swollen, so that she will not dare to do it again.
But Tasia...
What's interesting?
Hiss.
What an indecent maid!
Linda was a little flustered.
The old chef's true colors have been revealed.
Although Tasia is also innocent, she seems quite skilled and not shy at all.
Linda naturally couldn't be intimidated.
He had to maintain a dignified captain's image.
If he were to say at this point, "I'm too shy, this old chef doesn't dare to do it, please put your hand out so I can hit you," his captain image would crumble.
Therefore, Linda had no choice but to give in to Tasia's wishes.
Linda's expression turned cold as she walked behind Tasia, holding the [Whip of Pain].
He held the whip in his right hand and gently stroked it with his left. It was like a doctor applying medicine and wiping it with a cotton swab when giving a child an injection.
Whether it had any detoxifying effect, I don't know. At least it certainly had a frightening effect.
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