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!"

and simply stood

Victor truly understood the

was also the first time he realized he never really knew his

afraid of

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

up the whip again

the air once

Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out

Henkel a doctor, don't let him die.

Killian quickly agreed.

his upbringing under Mason's protective wing having shielded

were outside that he

this what

his face pale, Ronin fought down

just take care

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

face of Ron Group is Natalia

without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less

scoffed, "Hamilton, 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 even more grim, "That's none of

saying that, he

the edge of the bed, her

previous night were a blur, a

pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to

And after that?

her body covered

trash can filled with used condoms was a

Was it Hamilton?

froze, tears instantly

entered, her eyes brimming

feeling?

voice was barely a

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

flowed uncontrollably, the memory of

for her to calm down enough to

hung in the air before

gripping the sheets

it was Hamilton last

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