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

trying to calm his raging

“I don’t know, sir.”

subordinate replied timidly, afraid

the leather sofa in the living room,

heard that Leila had escaped, she immediately contacted Lamont, but she

back.

there were footsteps coming

quickly stood up and looked at

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone

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

embellish her story, pretending to be

she really

anger flared up,

is facing right now is also her doing. Mr. Byron,

you…”

finish her

have to worry about this

left without saying another

the man she loved disappeared from

some reason, she was feeling

been pleased to have lost an enemy

more panicked than anything.

down to the basement to

in without

to check on her condition and see if she could give me

his assistant, I wouldn’t lie to

earnestly, and it

“Really?”

time how. It’s already late, and

subordinate finally

relief and hurried down to the

time along the dim light before finally finding the room

pitch black inside, and very

by the sight

never thought that Lamont could be

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly

had been tormented in this dark basement, and her men tal

I’m here to see

was blunt, walking up to

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