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 there,

time, Victor truly understood

was also the first time he realized he never really knew

afraid of

years, you think you're just getting

that, he picked up the whip again and aimed for

filled the

the whip

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

Killian quickly agreed.

Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's protective wing having shielded him from

until they were outside that he

sneered, "Is this what Mr.

down the

just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

of Ron Group is Natalia right now.

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry

I don't know about the matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital?

saying that, he stepped into

sitting on the edge of the bed, her face

memories of the previous night were a

being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton

And after that?

the covers to find her body covered in

trash can filled with used condoms

Was it Hamilton?

Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down her

entered, her eyes brimming

you feeling?

was barely a whisper,

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

flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to haunt

her to calm down enough to ask, "How

before Scarlett replied,

tensed, gripping the

it was

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