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

help but glance at the screen

she here

deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid to say the

on the leather sofa in the living

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

back.

this moment, there were

looked at Lamont, who

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

back. Mr. Byron, you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told me in the hospital that this

her story, pretending to be

she really

up,

the trouble that Ms. Mullen is

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont

to worry about

he left

man she loved disappeared

was feeling very

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

more panicked than anything.

to go down to the basement to see

can’t go in

go in. I wanted to check

assistant, I

and it

“Really?”

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

finally

of relief and hurried

light before finally finding

pitch black inside, and

was shocked by

Lamont could be

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly

been tormented in this dark basement, and

me. I’m here

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