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.”

Byron, Miriam is here and waiting in

subordinate walked in and couldn’t help but glance at the screen on the

is she here

took a deep breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to say the wrong

sofa

contacted Lamont, but she didn’t

back.

this moment, there were footsteps coming from behind

at Lamont, who

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

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

to embellish her story, pretending to

really say

up, his eyes glinting

trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont turned and

don’t have to

left without saying

as the man

was feeling

have lost an enemy and been

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the basement to see Leila

can’t go in without Mr.

in. I wanted to check on her condition and see if she could give

assistant, I wouldn’t lie to

and it

“Really?”

time how. It’s already late,

finally stepped

sigh of relief

for a long time along the dim light

was pitch black inside, and

was shocked by the sight

that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

had been tormented in this dark basement, and her men tal state was beginning

me. I’m here to see

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