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 in

couldn’t help but glance

is she

a deep breath, trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid

sofa in the living room, feeling

escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but

back.

there were footsteps coming

and looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital that this was all her

embellish her story, pretending

really

flared up,

trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also

you…”

her sentence Lamont turned and

don’t have to

that, he left without saying

helplessly as the man she loved

some reason, she was feeling

pleased to have lost an enemy and

more panicked than anything.

down to the basement to see Leila one

you can’t go in without Mr. Byron’s

to check on her condition and see if she could give me

As his assistant, I

spoke earnestly, and

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally stepped

of relief and

for a long time along the dim light before finally finding the room

black inside,

shocked by the sight before

that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

this dark basement, and her men tal state

here

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