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

subordinate walked in and couldn’t help but

is she

deep breath, trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid to

sofa in

she immediately contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect him

back.

there were footsteps coming from

stood up and looked at Lamont, who

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened

you brought Leila back. Mr. Byron, you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told

her story, pretending to

she really

up,

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

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont turned and

don’t have to

that, he left without saying

as the man she loved disappeared from

she was feeling very

to have lost an enemy and been one step closer to

more panicked than anything.

she decided to go down to

can’t go in without Mr. Byron’s

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

his assistant, I wouldn’t lie

and it was

“Really?”

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

finally stepped

breathed a sigh of relief and hurried down to

along the dim light before finally finding the room where Leila

was pitch black inside, and

shocked by the sight

never thought that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly

in this dark basement, and her

here to

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