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.”

Byron, Miriam is here and waiting in the

but glance at the screen on the

she

took a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid to say

was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room,

heard that Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but she

back.

moment, there were footsteps

up and looked at Lamont, who

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

that 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 your

to embellish her story, pretending to

really say

up, his eyes

fact, the trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont

to worry about

he left without saying

the man she

she was

have lost an enemy and

more panicked than anything.

a while, she decided to go down to the basement

in without Mr.

go in. I wanted to check on her condition and see if she could give me

I

spoke earnestly, and

“Really?”

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

finally

relief and

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

pitch black inside,

by the

that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in

dark basement, and her

me. I’m here to

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