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.”

and waiting

couldn’t help but glance at the screen on

is she

deep breath, trying to calm

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to

the leather sofa in the living room, feeling

escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but

back.

there were footsteps coming from behind

looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

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

continued to embellish her story, pretending to

she really

up, his eyes glinting

Ms. Mullen is facing

you…”

could finish her

don’t have to worry about this

left without saying another

the man she

she was feeling

lost an enemy and been one step closer

more panicked than anything.

go down to the basement to see Leila

you can’t go in without Mr.

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 to

spoke earnestly, and

“Really?”

time how. It’s already late, and

finally

breathed a sigh of relief

light before

was pitch black inside, and very

by

Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

in this dark basement, and her men

I’m here to see

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