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

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

is she

a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid to say the

leather sofa in the living room, feeling

she immediately contacted Lamont, but she

back.

this moment, there were footsteps coming

looked at Lamont, who was

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone

Byron, you can’t let her get away with this. She

embellish her story,

she really say

anger flared up, his eyes glinting

And, in fact, the trouble that Ms. Mullen is

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence Lamont

have to worry about

left

helplessly as the man she loved disappeared

was

to have lost an enemy and been one step closer to

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the basement to see Leila one

go in without Mr.

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

his assistant, I

and it

“Really?”

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

finally stepped

relief and hurried down to the

dim light before finally finding the room

black

was shocked by

that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

in this dark basement, and her men tal state

me. I’m here

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