The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 96 An Uninvited Guest

Lamont raised his head and glanced at Amelie. An imperceptible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“Alright, I’ve signed the bailing deal.”

Lamont pushed one of the contracts over, but he did not touch the other one.

Amelie did not take it. Instead, she raised her eyebrows slightly. “What? Why not sign the other?”

Lamont shrugged his shoulders. He knew in his heart that he had to accept the tyrannical terms of the second contract. He signed his name on the last page of the contract with his pen.

“Very good.” Amelie nodded in satisfaction. After arranging the documents, she put them into his bag. “Wait a moment. I will give the deal to the person in charge to take a look. You can leave after the confirmation.‘

“Yes.”

That night, people passing by the police station might see a man and a woman entering a Rolls–Royce Silver Ghost.

What was going on?

What was going on?

Miriam curled up on the sofa. Wrapped in a thick blanket, she stared at the phone screen

with a pale face.

She stared at the text sent by Macey. “Were you the one who opened the door to

Lamont’s office?”

Since she was holding onto her phone tightly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on

Miriam’s hand, which turned sticky and uncomfortable.

Ding.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

It was a call from Macey.

Miriam didn’t dare to pick it up. The crisp sound of the ringing filled the empty room. It

was quite strange.

Finally, the ringing stopped.

Miriam closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the chair in deep thought.

Macey would find her sooner or later. It was not a good idea to hide at home all the time.

She took her phone and bought a train ticket online.

least choose to run away.

buying the next morning’s train ticket to her

her clothes.

for more than half an hour, Miriam straightened her aching back and prepared to throw away the bag of trash at

appeared as soon as she opened the door.

“Ah! Help! Help!”

She pressed against the door handle with the other hand to close the door, but

one leg in.

peeked out their heads, but none

“It’s me.”

when her heart was still thumping.

… Mr.

immediately quieted down and looked outside through the crack in the

indeed Lamont.

trash. He was now standing outside with

Byron! You’re

Then, she squatted down awkwardly and picked up the trash bag outside the door. “I’m sorry, Mr. Byron. I thought that Ms. Aylward’s people wanted to harm

in and we can talk.”

in a corner of

like

room was a mess.

hands.

know that I was released. You should know a reliable housing agent, right? Help me rent a flat for

me to rest.”

yes. Where exactly is the location you want?”

she was about to contact a familiar agent, Lamont’s

the company. It’s

building of the Byron

agent she knew did not do business with the real estate there.

I’ll try to ask.”

got up to

are you going

the way, have you done everything I asked you to do?”

Lamont released because of her?

“Yes.”

happened at

got it.”

his pocket

hurry.

checking in at a random hotel, Lamont took out a newly–bought

long enough for them to send people over.

online environment,

the message received?”

a minute after he sent the message, there appeared dozens of replies instantly.

Byron! Are

Oakland recently. We thought he would go over

We were just