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

Victor truly understood

first time he realized he never really knew his

aren't you afraid of crossing the

chuckled, "After all these years, you

that, he picked up the whip again

filled the air

again, Hamilton dropped the whip and walked out with

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

Killian quickly agreed.

Mason's protective

outside that

this what Mr. Joyner called handling

down

I just take care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

Group is Natalia

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

worry

the hospital? Can you really offer her a

he

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

the previous night were a blur, a

by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to have

And after that?

Natalia lifted the covers to find her body covered

condoms was

Was it Hamilton?

opened, and Natalia froze,

entered, her eyes brimming with

you feeling? Are you

barely a whisper,

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

memory of

calm down enough to ask, "How did you

the air before Scarlett

tensed, gripping

it was Hamilton

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