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 stood

the first time, Victor truly understood the

first time he realized he never really knew his

aren't you afraid of crossing the Henkel

you think you're just getting

that, he picked up the whip again and aimed for Victor's

filled the air once

out again, Hamilton dropped the whip

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

Killian quickly agreed.

his upbringing under Mason's protective wing

were outside that he finally managed to stop

this what Mr.

face pale, Ronin fought down the

take care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

but without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia? What have

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

Joyner 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

saying that, he stepped

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

night

pinned down by Victor, then

And after that?

body covered in bruises, the pain

condoms was a sight that nearly broke

Was it Hamilton?

Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down her

entered, her eyes

feeling? Are you

barely a whisper, "Scarlett,

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

memory of Victor enough

a long while for her to calm

air before Scarlett

tensed, gripping

it was Hamilton

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