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.”

is here and waiting in

subordinate walked in and couldn’t help but

is she

deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to say

on the leather sofa in the living room, feeling

Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect him to bring

back.

this moment, there were footsteps coming from behind

quickly stood up and looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened Miriam’s

Leila back. Mr. Byron, you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told

continued to embellish her story, pretending to be

she really

up, his eyes glinting

Ms. Mullen is

you…”

her sentence Lamont turned

don’t have to worry about

that, he left without saying

helplessly as the man she loved disappeared

was feeling very anxious

lost an enemy and been one step closer to Lamont.

more panicked than anything.

go down to the basement

in without Mr.

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

I wouldn’t lie

earnestly, and

“Really?”

how. It’s already late, and Mr. Byron is waiting

finally

of relief and hurried down

dim light before finally finding the room where Leila was locked

black

by the sight before

thought that Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in the

tormented in this dark basement, and

me. I’m here

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