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

the first time, Victor truly

realized he never really knew his

aren't you afraid of

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

the whip again and aimed for

filled the air once

Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy

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

Killian quickly agreed.

Mason's protective wing having

until they were outside that he finally

"Is this what Mr. Joyner

pale, Ronin fought down the bile rising

I just take care

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

The face of Ron Group is Natalia right now. Ronin,

without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia? What have you done

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less

forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's expression turned even

that, he stepped into

already woken up in her room, sitting on the edge of the bed, her face

memories of the previous night were a

Victor, then Hamilton seemed

And after that?

to find her body covered in bruises, the pain and

trash can filled with used condoms was

Was it Hamilton?

opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly

her eyes brimming with

you feeling?

barely a

"Don't

tears flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to haunt

while for her to calm down enough to

hung in the air before

tensed, gripping

it was Hamilton

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