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.”

“Mr. Byron, Miriam is here and waiting in the living room.”

A subordinate walked in and couldn’t help but glance at the screen on the wall.

she

took a deep breath, trying

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid

sitting on the leather sofa in the living

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

back.

were footsteps coming from behind

stood up and looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone

Mr. Byron, 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

embellish her story,

she really

flared up, his eyes glinting

Mullen is facing right now is also her

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont turned and

don’t have to

left without

watched helplessly as the man she loved

was

enemy and been one step closer

more panicked than anything.

go down to the basement to see Leila one more

go in without

go in. I wanted to check on her condition and

I

and

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally

of relief and

walked for a long time along the dim light before finally

was pitch black inside, and very

by the

thought that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

basement, and her men tal state

me. I’m here to see you

blunt, walking

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