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

breath, trying to calm

“I don’t know, sir.”

afraid to

sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, feeling

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

back.

moment, there were footsteps

looked at Lamont,

“Mr. Byron,” she said.

“What is it?”

cold tone dampened Miriam’s

She boldly told me in the hospital that this was all

embellish her story, pretending to be

she really say

flared up, his eyes glinting

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

you…”

could finish her sentence Lamont

have to worry about

he left without

man she

she was feeling very

have lost an enemy and been one step closer to

more panicked than anything.

a while, she decided to go down to the basement to see

in without

in. I wanted to check

his assistant, I

and it

“Really?”

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

subordinate finally stepped

relief and hurried down

a long time along the dim light before

black inside,

was shocked by the

never thought that Lamont could be so

“Who? Who’s here?”

softly in the

this dark basement, and her men tal state

I’m here to

blunt, walking

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