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

time, Victor truly understood

the first time he realized he never really knew his

afraid of crossing

years, you think you're just

whip again and

filled the air

the whip and

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

Killian quickly agreed.

upbringing under Mason's protective wing having

wasn't until they were outside that he finally managed to stop his

this what

face pale, Ronin fought down the bile

just take care

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking,

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

Joyner should worry less

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

that, he

room, sitting on the edge

night

being pinned down by Victor,

And after that?

the covers to find her body covered in bruises, the pain

can filled with used condoms was a sight

Was it Hamilton?

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

eyes

feeling? Are

was barely a whisper, "Scarlett,

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

memory of Victor enough to

while for her to calm down enough to

air before Scarlett

tensed, gripping

was

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