The Return of the Disguised Princess Chapter 262

Chapter 262 Suffering

Looking at her twisted and pained expression, Lamont felt more anger than anything else.

“I warned you not to lay a hand on my woman. You’d be wise not to test my patience, or else I may not be able to restrain myself from taking your life.”

Revenge? In his heart, had he already become a murderer?

Leila suddenly found herself ridiculously hopeful, hoping that the man before her could see her pain and have a

moment of softness.

She forced a bitter smile, terrifyingly calm.

“What are you laughing at?”

Lamont’s grip on her tightened.

Leila was nearly unable to breathe, her eyes wide and fixed on Lamont’s handsome face.

Only then Lamont regained some of his senses, revealing an impatient expression. He grabbed Leila by the neck and

threw her hard to the side.

Leila fell directly to the ground, her arm hitting the corner of the table.

“Don’t overestimate yourself! As long as Amelie’s safety is at stake, don’t even consider trying to escape.”

Lamont said, turning around and leaving the room.

A few of his men then appeared and took Leila away.

She was taken to the familiar entrance of the villa, but this time she wasn’t free. Instead, she was locked in a room in

the basement.

Blackness devoured all her hope.

Leila curled up, her body cold.

“Feed her a meal and water every day, but don’t let her die.”

Lamont instructed, watching the surveillance footage with a cold tone and expressionless face.

The assistant was slightly taken aback.

“Yes, sir.”

is here and waiting

help but glance at the screen on the

she here

a deep breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

subordinate replied timidly, afraid to say the wrong

sitting on the leather sofa in the living room,

Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont,

back.

there were footsteps coming

at Lamont, who was walking towards

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

let her get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital that this

her story, pretending

she really

up, his eyes glinting

in fact, the trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is

you…”

could finish her sentence

to worry

he left

watched helplessly as the man she loved disappeared from

was feeling very anxious

should have been pleased to have lost an enemy and been one step closer to Lamont.

more panicked than anything.

to

can’t go in without

Mr. Byron who told me to go in. I wanted to

I wouldn’t

spoke earnestly, and it

“Really?”

waste time how. It’s already late, and Mr.

finally

of relief

the dim light before finally finding the

black inside,

was shocked by the sight

Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

this dark basement, and her men tal state was

me. I’m here to see you

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