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.”

and waiting

in and couldn’t help but glance at the screen on

she

took a deep breath, trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to say

sitting on the leather sofa

contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect him to

back.

moment, there were footsteps coming from

stood up and looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

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

to embellish her story, pretending to

really say

anger flared up, his

is

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence Lamont turned

don’t have to

that, he left without

man she

reason, she was feeling very anxious

enemy

more panicked than anything.

while, she decided to go down to the basement to

in without Mr. Byron’s

me to go in. I wanted to check on her condition and

I wouldn’t lie to

spoke earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally

breathed a sigh of relief

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

black

was shocked by the sight before

never thought that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly

and

I’m here to

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