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

first time, Victor truly understood

was also the first time he realized he

aren't you afraid of crossing the Henkel

you think you're just getting to

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

filled the

Victor had passed out again, Hamilton dropped the

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

Killian quickly agreed.

under Mason's protective wing having shielded him from such

wasn't until they were outside that

what Mr. Joyner

fought down the bile rising

care of

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

Ron Group is Natalia right now. Ronin,

furious but without a comeback, glared at Hamilton before finally asking,

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

Joyner should worry less

"Hamilton, you think I don't know about the matchmaking your old man forced on you in the hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's

he

on the

of the previous night were a blur, a

pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed

And after that?

find her body covered in bruises, the pain and

filled with used condoms was a sight that nearly

Was it Hamilton?

opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming

her eyes

feeling? Are you

barely a

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

memory of Victor enough to haunt her

for her to calm down enough to ask, "How did you

in the air before

gripping the

it was Hamilton last

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