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 in the

but glance

she

took a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

subordinate replied timidly, afraid to

sofa in the living room, feeling

she heard that Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but she didn’t

back.

were footsteps coming

quickly stood up and looked at Lamont, who was walking

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital that this was all her plan, just to win

her story,

really say

flared up, his eyes

that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her doing. Mr. Byron, why

you…”

finish her

don’t have to worry about this

he left without saying another

watched helplessly as the man she loved disappeared from her

some reason, she was feeling

an enemy and been one step

more panicked than anything.

a while, she decided to go down to the basement to see Leila

can’t go in without

I wanted to check on her

his assistant, I wouldn’t

spoke earnestly, and

“Really?”

It’s already

finally

a sigh of relief and hurried

long time along the dim light before finally finding the room where Leila

black inside,

by the sight

Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

dark basement, and

I’m here to see

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