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 there, watching

time, Victor truly understood the meaning

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

of crossing the

you think you're just getting to

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

filled the air once

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

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

Killian quickly agreed.

Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective

wasn't until they were outside that he

"Is this what Mr. Joyner

his face pale, Ronin fought down the

just take care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia? What have you done to

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry less about

don't know about the matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?"

saying that, he

room, sitting on the edge of the

of the previous night were a

by Victor,

And after that?

find her body

filled with used condoms was a sight that

Was it Hamilton?

suddenly opened, and Natalia froze,

entered, her eyes brimming

you feeling?

was barely a

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

uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough

for her to calm down enough to ask, "How

air before

gripping the sheets

was

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