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

in and couldn’t help but glance at the

is she here

breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

subordinate replied timidly, afraid to

was sitting on the leather sofa in

escaped, she immediately contacted

back.

moment, there were

at Lamont, who was walking towards

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone

Byron, you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital that this was all her plan, just to win

her story,

really say

anger flared up, his

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

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence

have to worry about this

that, he left without

watched helplessly as the man she loved disappeared

reason, she was feeling very

lost an enemy and been one step closer

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the basement to see Leila one more

go in without Mr.

go in. I wanted to check on her condition and

his assistant, I wouldn’t

spoke earnestly, and it

“Really?”

time how. It’s already late, and Mr.

subordinate finally stepped

relief and hurried

time along the dim light before finally

was pitch black inside,

was shocked by the sight before

that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly

tormented in this dark basement, and her men

here to see

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