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

but glance at the screen on

is she here

took a deep breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

subordinate replied timidly, afraid to say

leather sofa in the living

heard that Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont,

back.

moment, there were footsteps coming

stood up and looked at Lamont, who was

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

her get away with this. She

to embellish her story,

really

up,

Mullen is

you…”

finish her

have to worry

he left

the man she

reason, she was

lost an enemy and been one step closer

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the

go in without Mr. Byron’s

was Mr. Byron who told me to go in. I wanted to

As his assistant, I wouldn’t lie to

and

“Really?”

not waste time how. It’s already late, and

finally stepped

sigh of relief and hurried down to

walked for a long time along the dim light before finally

black inside,

by the

never thought that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly

and

me. I’m here to see

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