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!"

cigarette and simply stood there, watching

first time, Victor truly understood the meaning

also the first time he realized he never really knew his

you afraid of crossing the

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

picked up the whip again and aimed

filled the air

had passed out again, Hamilton dropped the whip and

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

Killian quickly agreed.

under Mason's protective wing having shielded him

until they were outside that he finally managed to

this what Mr. Joyner called handling

pale, Ronin fought down the bile

I just take care

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry

you think 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

he stepped

sitting on the

memories of the previous night were a blur,

down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed

And after that?

her body covered in

used condoms was a sight

Was it Hamilton?

Natalia froze, tears

her eyes

are you feeling? Are you

barely

"Don't be scared, it's all over

flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to haunt

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

before Scarlett replied, "Hamilton called

tensed, gripping the

was Hamilton

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