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!"

and simply stood there,

the first time, Victor truly understood the meaning

he realized he never really knew his

of crossing the Henkel

all these years, you think you're just getting to

picked up the whip again and aimed for

filled the air

dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy

Henkel a doctor, don't let him die. From now on, take care

Killian quickly agreed.

Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing

they were outside that

sneered, "Is this what Mr. Joyner called handling

fought down

I just take care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

The face of Ron Group is Natalia right now. Ronin, don't drag

at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia? What have

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less

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

already woken up in her room, sitting on the edge

memories of the previous night were a

Victor, then Hamilton

And after that?

body covered in bruises,

with used condoms was a sight

Was it Hamilton?

Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down

entered, her eyes brimming

feeling?

voice was barely a whisper,

"Don't be scared,

the memory of Victor

a long while for her to calm down enough to ask, "How did you

air before Scarlett replied,

tensed, gripping

it was Hamilton

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