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

deep breath, trying to

“I don’t know, sir.”

replied timidly, afraid

the leather sofa in

she immediately contacted Lamont, but she didn’t expect him

back.

were footsteps coming from behind

stood up and looked at Lamont, who

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

tone dampened Miriam’s

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

to embellish her

really say

anger flared up, his eyes

did. And, in fact, the trouble that Ms. Mullen is facing right now is also her

you…”

finish her sentence Lamont

to worry

that, he left

watched helplessly as the man she loved disappeared from her

reason, she was feeling very

enemy and been one

more panicked than anything.

down to

you can’t go in without Mr.

told me to go in. I wanted to check on her condition and

I wouldn’t lie

spoke earnestly, and it was

“Really?”

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

finally stepped

a sigh of relief

dim light before finally finding the

black inside,

shocked by the

thought that Lamont could be

“Who? Who’s here?”

asked softly in

basement, and

I’m here to see

walking

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