Chapter 129

Bart sensed the surest tone in his words and ded

“Mr. Fallen. I’m sorry.”

Edgat responded with a subdued “Hmm and positioned himself against the wall, placing his hands on it for support. Just as he settled in, a whip like cane while through the air. It mercilessly landed on his

straightened back with a sharp crack.

“Ah…”

Edgar denched his teeth, his hands involuntarily forming tight fists.

Before he could recover from the pain inflicted by the first strike, the second and third blows followed. relentlessly pounding his back without allowing him a moment to catch his breath.

The pain was excruciating. Due to the special drug he was injected with, his constitution weakened and his skin became more fragile, while the sensation of pain intensified.

Originally, the 023 drug was used to torment captured criminals who committed grave offenses. Once injected, they became powerless to resist, experiencing heightened pain during interrogation, subjecting

both their bodies and minds to extreme torment.

Never did he imagine that one day this modified version of the 023 drug would be used to torment him. It

was ironic, to say the least.

“Crack!”

The sharp pain from the cane striking his back brought his thoughts back to the present. After only twenty or so lashes, his white shirt was stained with patches of red and purple.

He gritted his teeth, refusing to emit even a hint of humiliating screams. His lower lip was marked with a row of bloodstains from biting too hard, and cold sweat formed on his forehead as veins bulged on his

arms.

As the beating reached forty lashes, Edgar’s arms supporting the wall began to uncontrollably tremble. By the time it reached seventy lashes, his back was nearly numb from the pain. Due to his more fragile skin, several areas on his back were stripped of flesh, and his white shirt bore scattered bloodstains.

He started feeling dizzy; his head was heavy, and his legs, once slender and straight, began to trei uncontrollably.

Bart watched from the side, unable to help but marvel at the ingenuity of their Third Young Master’s

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can we truly arent ending

we ham i styret auf Eigar had

the Bark,

“had” sound Edgar Rait collapses onto the dier, knocked unconscious

should we do?”

pallid on the ground, and asked, “How many lashes

“Ninety.”

clicked his tongue twice, unexpectedly admiring the man who had

ninetieth lash before passing out. Truly a man.” After a moment

strong we are. Besides, this was the Young

ten lashes?

stained with bright red blood. Despite his pitiful appearance, his distinct and handsome features didn’t make him appear ugly. Instead, they exuded a unique

couldn’t help but sincerely sigh. The creator is truly

man’s face is ridiculously handsome! No wonder our Miss keeps this face by her side. He looked pleasing

“Bart?”

holding the cane called out to Bart in a state of helplessness. Bart snapped back to reality and earnestly looked at Edgar’s

him water and continue, he’ll probably faint after just a few

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about the instructions from the Third

Bart replied. The group prepared to return to

residence.

Seventeen and Eighteen, who had remained

did you two see

the living room due to exhaustion from household chores. We didn’t

asks, stick to that story. If she

“Understood.”

exchanging the agreed–upon explanation, the group departed. Seventeen and Eighteen returned to their posts without paying any attention to the man who had fainted in the living room.

curled up alone on the cold marble floor of the living

awake by pain, only to faint again. In this cycle

dizziness, he endured endless

someone in

Nancy was brought out by

the short time she had been inside, she had aged significantly. A third of her hair had turned

a rough time during her

on the verge of tears of

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