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,

the first time, Victor truly understood the meaning

was also the first time he realized he

aren't you afraid of crossing the Henkel

"After all these years, you think

again and aimed for Victor's lower half

the

again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with

him die. From now on, take care of Mr. Henkel

Killian quickly agreed.

upbringing under Mason's

wasn't until they were outside that he

"Is this what Mr. Joyner called

pale, Ronin fought down the bile

take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry less about

forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?"

he

the

night

pinned down by Victor,

And after that?

body covered in bruises, the pain and soreness

filled with used condoms

Was it Hamilton?

Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming

entered, her eyes

feeling? Are you

barely a whisper, "Scarlett,

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

tears flowed uncontrollably, the memory of

to calm down enough to ask, "How did

hung in the air before Scarlett replied, "Hamilton

gripping the sheets

it was Hamilton

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