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!"

lit a cigarette and simply stood there,

truly understood the meaning of

also the first time he realized he never really

aren't you afraid of

years, you think you're just getting

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

filled the

passed out again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with

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

Killian quickly agreed.

after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing

wasn't until they were outside that

this what Mr. Joyner called

his face pale, Ronin fought down the bile rising in

I just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia?

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less about

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

saying that, he

her room, sitting on the edge of

previous night were

pinned down by Victor, then

And after that?

the covers to find her body covered in bruises, the

trash can filled with used condoms was a

Was it Hamilton?

and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down

her eyes brimming with

are you feeling?

was barely a whisper,

embrace her, "Don't

tears flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough

long while for her to calm

air before Scarlett

gripping the

it was Hamilton

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