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

and couldn’t help but glance at

is she

deep breath, trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid to say

was sitting on the leather sofa in the

immediately contacted Lamont,

back.

moment, there were footsteps

up and looked at Lamont, who was walking towards

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

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 her plan, just to win

continued to embellish her story, pretending

really say

anger flared up, his

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

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence

don’t have to worry about this

he left without saying

helplessly as the man she loved

some reason, she was feeling very

enemy and been one step closer to Lamont.

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the basement to see Leila

you can’t go in without Mr.

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

assistant, I

spoke earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

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

finally stepped

relief and hurried

time along the dim light before finally finding the room where Leila was locked

pitch black inside, and very

shocked by the sight before

Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

had been tormented in this dark basement, and her men tal

here to see

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