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

but glance at the screen on the

is she here

breath, trying to calm

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid

sofa in the living room, feeling

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

back.

there were footsteps coming from

up and looked at Lamont, who was walking towards

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened Miriam’s

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

continued to embellish her story, pretending

she really

flared up, his eyes

is facing right

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont turned and

to worry

left without saying

the man she loved disappeared

she was feeling

to have lost an enemy and been one step closer to Lamont. However, she

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the basement

you can’t go in

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

assistant, I wouldn’t

earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

not waste time how. It’s already late, and

finally

of relief and hurried down

dim light before finally finding the room where Leila was

pitch black inside,

by the

never thought that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in

had been tormented in this dark basement, and her men tal state was beginning

here to see

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