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

took a deep breath, trying to calm his

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid to

sofa in the living room, feeling

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

back.

were footsteps coming

quickly stood up and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

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

her story,

really say

up, his

in fact, the trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her doing. Mr.

you…”

finish her

have to worry

that, he left without

the man she loved

reason, she was feeling very anxious

an enemy

more panicked than anything.

she decided to go down to the basement to see

can’t go in without Mr. Byron’s

to go in. I wanted to check on

his assistant, I

and

“Really?”

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

finally stepped

breathed a sigh of relief and hurried down to

time along the dim light before finally

pitch black inside, and very

was shocked by

thought that Lamont

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in

and her men tal state was beginning to

me. I’m here to see

was blunt, walking up to

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