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

the first time, Victor truly understood the meaning of

was also the first time he realized he never really knew his so-called

aren't you afraid of

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

the whip again and aimed for Victor's lower half

filled the air

Hamilton dropped the whip and

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

Killian quickly agreed.

Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing having

were outside that he finally managed to stop his

sneered, "Is this what Mr. Joyner

his face pale, Ronin fought down the bile

care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

Group is Natalia right now.

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry less 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 of Mr.

he stepped

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

memories of the previous night were a

pinned down by Victor, then

And after that?

lifted the covers to find her body covered in bruises,

used condoms was a sight that nearly broke

Was it Hamilton?

door suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down

eyes

feeling? Are you

was barely a whisper,

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

the memory of

calm down enough to ask, "How did you get

air before

gripping

was

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