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 waiting in the

subordinate walked in and couldn’t help but glance at

she

breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid

sofa in the living

she immediately contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect him

back.

this moment, there were footsteps

at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital

embellish her

really

flared up,

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

you…”

her sentence Lamont

to worry about this

he left without

helplessly as the man she loved disappeared from

some reason, she was feeling

pleased to have lost an enemy and been one step

more panicked than anything.

down to the

can’t go in without Mr.

go in. I wanted to check

assistant, I wouldn’t lie to

and

“Really?”

It’s already late, and

finally

a sigh of relief

for a long time along the dim light before finally finding the room where

was pitch black inside, and

by the sight

Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

this dark basement, and her men tal state

here to see you

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