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

breath, trying

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid

leather sofa in the

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

back.

were footsteps coming from

stood up and looked at Lamont, who was walking

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

this. She boldly told me in the hospital that this

continued to embellish her story, pretending

really

anger flared up, his

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

you…”

could finish her sentence Lamont turned

to worry about

he left without saying another

man

reason, she was feeling very anxious

have lost an enemy and been one step closer to

more panicked than anything.

down to the basement to see Leila one more

go in without Mr.

Mr. Byron who told me to go in. I wanted to check on her condition and see if she could give me

I wouldn’t lie

earnestly, and it

“Really?”

already

finally stepped

of relief and

the dim light

black inside, and

by the sight

never thought that Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly

in this dark basement, and her

here to

walking up

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