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.

is she here

trying to calm

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid to

leather sofa

she immediately contacted Lamont, but

back.

this moment, there were footsteps

stood up and looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

Byron, you can’t let her get away with this. She boldly told me

continued to embellish her story,

really

up, his eyes

Mullen is facing

you…”

Miriam could finish her sentence Lamont turned

have to worry

that, he left

man she

reason, she was feeling very anxious

to have lost an enemy

more panicked than anything.

to the basement to see Leila one more

go in without Mr. Byron’s

go in. I wanted to check on her condition

As his assistant, I wouldn’t

spoke earnestly, and

“Really?”

how. It’s already

finally

of relief and hurried down

the dim light before finally finding

black

was shocked by the sight

thought that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

tormented in this dark basement, and

here to see you

was blunt, walking up

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