Chapter 13

Elizabeth was dumbfounded. How aggressive! Amelie used to grovel in front of her and tried to please her. But she actually dared to hit her.

“Amelie, you dare to hit me!”

“Do I need to pick a day?” Amelie felt very comfortable. In the past, Elizabeth humiliated Amelie as she loved Lamont and dared not offend her. Amelie had long wanted to teach her a lesson.

Lamont pulled Elizabeth over to take a closer look. A clear palm print was printed on her fair and tender face. Lamont immediately felt distressed when he saw it.

When Elizabeth saw this, she deliberately provoked Lamont and sobbed delicately.

When Lamont heard Elizabeth crying, his eyes darkened. “Amelie, don’t go too far! You will only make me hate you even more!”

felt a burst of disgust for no reason. How confident was Lamont to think that she would still have any expectations

Elizabeth thought that she was frightened by Lamont. She pulled Lamont’s sleeve, acting like a

arms, and then looked at Amelie, who was arrogant and not far away from him. A nasty thought emerged in his mind. If she were the

said to Elizabeth lovingly, “Okay!” Then he looked at Amelie, “You hit Elizabeth. If you take her slap, I will not pursue this

“What?”

were instantly filled with

just about to rush up to befriend him on Line when she saw him walk past her and walk towards Amelie opposite. He even pulled

angry that she

voice that only the two of them

how would I know how some

thought that something had happened. However, just as he arrived

“If Mr. Byron can’t give me a satisfactory explanation today, don’t blame me

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