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

“I don’t know, sir.”

timidly, afraid to

leather sofa in the living

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

back.

were footsteps coming from

and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone

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

to embellish her

really

up, his eyes glinting

trouble that Ms. Mullen is

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont turned

have to worry about

that, he left without saying

man she loved disappeared from her

some reason, she was feeling

she should have been pleased to have lost an enemy and

more panicked than anything.

decided to go down to the basement to see Leila one more

go in

in. I wanted to check on her condition and see if

his assistant, I wouldn’t

earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

time how. It’s already late, and Mr.

subordinate finally

of relief and hurried down to

for a long time along the dim light before finally finding the

pitch black inside, and very

by the sight

never thought that Lamont could

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in the

been tormented in this dark basement, and her men

here

walking up to

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