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, watching

time, Victor truly understood

realized he never

of crossing the Henkel

you think

the whip again and aimed for Victor's

the

dropped the whip and walked out with a heavy

doctor, don't let him die. From now on,

Killian quickly agreed.

under Mason's

they were outside that he finally managed to stop his

this what

face pale, Ronin fought down the bile

I just take care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

face of Ron Group is Natalia right now. Ronin,

without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

should worry less about

the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's

he stepped

on the edge of the bed,

night were a

down by Victor, then

And after that?

her body covered in bruises, the

can filled with used condoms was a

Was it Hamilton?

suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming

entered, her eyes

feeling? Are you

voice was barely a

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

memory of Victor enough to

her to calm down enough to ask, "How

hung in the air before Scarlett replied,

tensed, gripping the sheets

was Hamilton

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