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

time, Victor truly understood

time he realized he never really knew

aren't you afraid of crossing

these years, you think you're just

that, he picked up the whip again

the

again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out

Henkel a doctor, don't let him die. From

Killian quickly agreed.

after Hamilton, his upbringing under Mason's

they were outside that

sneered, "Is this what Mr. Joyner called handling

face pale, Ronin fought down the bile rising in

care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

Ron Group is Natalia

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less about

you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's expression turned even more grim, "That's none of Mr. Joyner's

saying that, he stepped into his

had already woken up in her room, sitting on the edge of the

memories of the previous night were a blur, a

being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed

And after that?

body covered

trash can filled with used condoms was a sight that nearly broke

Was it Hamilton?

and Natalia froze, tears

entered, her eyes brimming with

are you feeling? Are you

voice was barely a whisper,

"Don't be scared, it's

tears flowed uncontrollably, the memory of Victor enough to haunt

her to calm down enough

hung in the air before Scarlett replied, "Hamilton

tensed, gripping the

it was Hamilton last

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