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

help but glance at

she

deep breath, trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid

sitting on the leather sofa in the living room,

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

back.

were footsteps coming from behind

up and looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone

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

to embellish her story, pretending

really say

anger flared up, his

trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her doing.

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence Lamont

to worry about this

he left without saying

helplessly as the man

was

an enemy and been one step closer to Lamont. However,

more panicked than anything.

down to

in without

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

his assistant, I

and it was

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally stepped

of relief

dim light

was pitch black inside, and

by

thought that Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly

been tormented in this dark basement, and

I’m here to see you

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