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

first time, Victor truly understood the meaning

first time he realized he never really knew

afraid of crossing the Henkel

chuckled, "After all these years, you think

that, he picked up the whip again and aimed for Victor's lower half this

filled the

Victor had passed out again, Hamilton dropped the

Mr. Henkel a doctor, don't let him die.

Killian quickly agreed.

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

they were outside that he finally

sneered, "Is this what

pale, Ronin fought down the bile

take care

Hamilton's eyes turned colder.

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

Hamilton before finally asking, "Where's Natalia? What have

Hamilton's gaze darkened.

Joyner should worry less about

hospital? Can you really offer her a future?" Hamilton's expression turned even more

that, he stepped

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

the previous night were a blur, a

remembered being pinned down by Victor, then Hamilton seemed to

And after that?

her body covered in bruises,

with used condoms was a sight

Was it Hamilton?

suddenly opened, and Natalia froze, tears instantly streaming

eyes

are you feeling?

voice was barely a whisper,

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

the memory of Victor enough

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

in the air before Scarlett replied,

gripping the sheets

was Hamilton

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