The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 262

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

but

is she here

took a deep breath, trying to calm

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to say

sitting on the leather sofa in the

she immediately contacted

back.

there were footsteps coming from

and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

you brought Leila back. Mr. 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

her

she really say

up, his

is facing

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence

to

that, he left without

man she

reason, she was feeling

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

more panicked than anything.

go down to the basement to see Leila one more

can’t go in without Mr. Byron’s

in. I wanted to check on her condition

assistant, I wouldn’t lie to

and

“Really?”

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

finally

relief and hurried down to the

along the dim light before finally finding the room

pitch black inside, and

was shocked by the

never thought that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

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

I’m here

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