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 simply stood

first time, Victor truly understood the

first time he realized he never really knew his

afraid of crossing the Henkel

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

up the whip again and aimed for Victor's lower

the air once

Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with a

a doctor, don't let him die.

Killian quickly agreed.

after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective

were outside that he

this what

down the bile rising

just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

furious but without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry

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 even more grim, "That's none of Mr.

that, he stepped into his

room, sitting on the edge of the bed,

the previous night were a blur,

pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to have

And after that?

her body covered in

used condoms was a sight that nearly

Was it Hamilton?

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

eyes brimming with

you feeling?

barely a whisper,

to embrace her, "Don't

flowed uncontrollably, the memory of

calm down enough to ask,

before

gripping

was

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