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

the first time he realized he

afraid of crossing the

"After all these years, you think you're

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

the air

passed out again, Hamilton dropped the whip

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

Killian quickly agreed.

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

that he finally

"Is this what Mr.

down the bile rising in

care of him

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

Ron Group is Natalia

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

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

Joyner should worry less

old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really

that, he stepped

her room, sitting on the edge of

of the previous night were a blur, a

Victor, then Hamilton

And after that?

find her body covered in bruises, the pain

can filled with used condoms was a sight

Was it Hamilton?

door suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming down her

entered, her eyes brimming with

you feeling?

was barely a whisper,

her, "Don't be

memory of

her to calm down enough to ask, "How did

before Scarlett replied, "Hamilton called

tensed, gripping

was

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