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

deep breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

subordinate replied timidly, afraid to

sofa in the living room, feeling

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

back.

this moment, there were footsteps coming

and looked at Lamont, who was walking towards

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened

She boldly told me in the hospital that this was all her plan, just to

continued to embellish her story,

she really say

anger flared up, his

that Ms. Mullen is facing

you…”

could finish her sentence Lamont

to worry about this

that, he left without saying

as the man she

reason, she was

should have been pleased to have lost an enemy and

more panicked than anything.

decided to go down to

in

to go in. I wanted to check on her

As his assistant, I wouldn’t lie

earnestly, and it

“Really?”

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

finally stepped

a sigh of relief and hurried down

walked for a long time along the dim light before finally finding the room where Leila was locked

was pitch black inside,

shocked by the sight before

that Lamont could be

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in

basement, and her men tal state was

here

blunt, walking up to

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