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 waiting in the living

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

is she here

took a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid to say the

was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room,

she heard that Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted

back.

there were footsteps coming from

looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

this. She boldly

embellish her

really say

anger flared up, his eyes

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

you…”

finish her sentence

to worry

he left without

as the man she loved disappeared from her

reason, she was feeling very

pleased to have lost an enemy and been one

more panicked than anything.

a while, she decided to go down to the basement to

go in

wanted to check on her condition and see if she

assistant, I wouldn’t lie

earnestly, and it

“Really?”

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

finally

relief and

time along the dim light before finally

was pitch black inside,

shocked by the

Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

dark basement, and her men tal state was beginning

here to see

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