Thud, another few blows landed on Wayne Bailey's body as it swayed and fell to the carpet, his throat tasting like blood.
Anna Jadwin hurriedly removed the needle from her arm and rushed to his side.
She paused for a moment and then said coldly, "Do you think by pretending to pass out, you can avoid punishment? Wayne Bailey, I won't go easy on you!"
Wayne Bailey lay on the ground, barely hearing her cold voice...
The corner of his mouth revealed a touch of ruthlessness as his heart ached, ultimately losing consciousness.
"Madam, shall we continue or not?" the servant asked with a distressed face. Each blow had been as light as possible to prevent further damage to Mr. Bailey's already battered body.
"Quickly, call the doctor to check on him and carry him to the bed!"
...
Wayne Bailey was in a far more serious condition than Anna Jadwin.
She had only been bitten on the shoulder and needed a rabies vaccine and a few days of rest while waiting for the wound to heal.
