Nathan’s face immediately fell.

Myst was too powerful. Fifty lashes from her… would that not kill him?

Yet, Nathan did not dare to complain. He obediently lay on his belly on the floor.

Myst never held back when it came to those who crossed Dustin.

She struck Nathan’s bottom viciously. The pain was so intense that Nathan’s face twisted. However, he had no choice but to take the lashes quietly because calling out would be too embarrassing.

Fortunately, Myst did not deliver any fatal blows.

After fifty lashes, Nathan’s flesh was torn. He could not even sit upright. He had to rely on someone to help him.

The members of the West family and Richard had watched the entire process in horrified fascination.

Richard felt uneasy.

When Dustin looked at him, he started sweating profusely. He dropped to his knees and bowed before Dustin.

“Master Fox, I didn’t know who you were. If I had, I wouldn’t have come here ever! Please have mercy!” he said pleadingly and begged the