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

and couldn’t help but glance at the screen on the

she here

took a deep breath, trying

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to say the wrong

sitting on the leather sofa in the

she immediately contacted Lamont, but

back.

moment, there were footsteps coming from

and looked at Lamont, who was walking

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

can’t let her get away with this. She boldly

to embellish her story, pretending to

she really say

anger flared up,

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

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence Lamont

have to worry

left

helplessly as the man she loved disappeared from

reason, she was

have been pleased to have lost an enemy and been one step

more panicked than anything.

down to

you can’t go in without

to check on her condition and see if she could give

I wouldn’t

earnestly, and

“Really?”

It’s already late,

finally stepped

relief and

a long time along the dim light before finally finding the

pitch black inside, and very

shocked by the

thought that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in

and her men tal state was

I’m here to

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