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

in and couldn’t help but

is she here

deep breath, trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid

sofa in the living room, feeling

contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect

back.

moment, there were footsteps coming from

looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

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

her story,

she really

flared up, his

that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her doing. Mr. Byron,

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence Lamont turned

to worry about this

that, he left without saying another

as the man she

some reason, she was feeling very

enemy

more panicked than anything.

decided to go down to the

can’t go in

to check on her condition and see if she could give

As his assistant, I wouldn’t lie

spoke earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally stepped

relief and hurried down

long time along the dim light before finally finding the room where

was pitch black inside, and

shocked by the

thought that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in

dark basement, and her men

I’m here to see

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