Chapter 228

The Old Mansion.

Basement dungeon.

Calling it a warehouse was a bit of a misnomer because, in reality, it was a cell.

One wall of the cell was adorned with a variety of torture devices.

Hamilton entered, a look of discomfort briefly crossing his face. He stifled the wave of nausea rising in his throat and stepped into one of the cells.

Victor was restrained in the center of the cell.

His torso was bare, marked with streaks of blood.

As soon as Hamilton walked in, Victor managed a laugh.

"Hamilton, I gotta say, I didn't think you'd be this protective of her!"

Hamilton's face remained expressionless.

He glanced at Victor, then walked over to a wall, picked up a whip, and dipped it into a nearby bucket before Victor could react. With a swift motion, he lashed out with the whip! The first strike tore open the skin.

Victor screamed in pain.

"Hamilton, you son of a "

Before he could finish his sentence, another lash cut through the air.

Victor's screams echoed through the basement dungeon.

When Ronin and Killian arrived, Victor was a bloody mess.

Ronin choked on his own breath for a moment, then turned aside to retch.

Hamilton glanced at him, then tossed the whip aside.

He signaled Killian with a look, "Wake him up."

Killian nodded and splashed a bucket of ice water over Victor.

Victor came to, his eyes filled with sheer terror.

"Hamilton, for the love of our years of camaraderie, spare me, will you? I'll never touch her again, I swear!"

a cigarette and simply stood

truly understood the

the first time he realized he never really knew his

aren't you afraid of

you think you're just

up the whip again and aimed for Victor's lower half this

filled the

Victor had passed out again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy

don't let him die. From now on, take care of Mr.

Killian quickly agreed.

after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing having shielded him from such

that he finally managed

sneered, "Is this what

fought down the bile

I just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

business? The face of Ron Group is Natalia right

before finally

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less about

I don't know about the matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's expression turned even more grim, "That's none

saying that, he stepped

her room, sitting on the edge of the bed, her face pale as a

previous night were

being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to have

And after that?

her body covered in bruises, the pain

can filled with used condoms was a sight that nearly

Was it Hamilton?

suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down

entered, her eyes brimming with

feeling? Are

barely

to embrace her, "Don't be scared,

flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to

for her to calm down enough to ask,

the air before

gripping the sheets

was

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