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 the

but glance

is she

took a deep breath, trying to calm

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid to say the wrong

was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, feeling

escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect

back.

this moment, there were footsteps

up and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

her get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital that

continued to embellish her story, pretending to be

she really

flared up,

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

you…”

could finish her sentence Lamont turned and

have to worry

he left without

as the man she loved disappeared from

she was

to have lost an enemy and been one step closer

more panicked than anything.

while, she decided to go down to

you can’t go in without Mr.

Byron who told me to go in. I wanted to check on

assistant, I wouldn’t

earnestly, and it

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally stepped

of relief and

along the dim light before finally finding the

was pitch black inside, and

was shocked by the

thought that Lamont could be

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly

this dark basement, and her men tal

I’m here

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