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.”

Miriam is here and waiting in the

but glance

is she

took a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to say

sofa in the living

contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect

back.

there were footsteps coming from behind

and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone

you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told

her

really say

anger flared up, his

that Ms. Mullen is facing

you…”

could finish her sentence Lamont turned and

have to

he left

helplessly as the man she

some reason, she was feeling

have been pleased to have lost an enemy and been one step

more panicked than anything.

she decided to go down to the basement to see Leila

in

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

assistant, I wouldn’t

earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

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

finally

a sigh of relief

dim light

black

shocked by the sight

never thought that Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly

and her men

I’m here

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