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.”

here and waiting in the

in and couldn’t help but glance at the screen

is she

a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid to say

sofa in the living room,

she immediately contacted Lamont,

back.

this moment, there were

up and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened

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

her

she really say

anger flared up, his eyes glinting

she did. And, in fact, the trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her doing. Mr. Byron,

you…”

could finish her sentence

don’t have to worry about

he left without

man she loved disappeared from

she was feeling very anxious

pleased to have lost an enemy and been one step closer

more panicked than anything.

she decided to go down to the basement to

you can’t go in

Byron who told me to go in. I wanted to check on her condition and see if she could give me

assistant, I wouldn’t lie

earnestly, and it

“Really?”

better not waste time how. It’s already late, and Mr. Byron is waiting for

subordinate finally stepped

relief and hurried down to the

light

was pitch black

by the

Lamont could be

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly

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

me. I’m here to see

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