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!"

lit a cigarette and simply stood there,

first time, Victor truly understood the meaning

time he realized he

afraid of

these years, you think

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

filled the air once

out again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy

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

Killian quickly agreed.

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

outside that he finally

what

Ronin fought down the bile rising in his

just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

furious but without 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

saying that, he stepped into his

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

previous night were a blur, a

remembered being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to have

And after that?

lifted the covers to find her body

filled with used condoms was

Was it Hamilton?

and Natalia froze, tears instantly

entered, her eyes brimming with

are you feeling?

voice was barely a whisper, "Scarlett,

embrace her, "Don't be scared,

uncontrollably, the memory of Victor

took a long while for her to calm

hung in the air before

gripping

was

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