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.

ticket to her hometown, Miriam began to pack

her clothes.

half an hour, Miriam straightened her aching back and prepared to throw away the bag

appeared as soon as she opened the

“Ah! Help! Help!”

against the door handle with the other hand

one leg in.

out their heads, but none of

“It’s me.”

voice when her heart was still

it …

quieted down and looked outside through

was indeed

had just been hit by a bag of trash. He was now

Byron! You’re

with surprise and joy. Then, she squatted down awkwardly and picked up the trash bag outside the door. “I’m sorry, Mr. Byron. I thought that Ms.

in and we can

down in a

you like to

things up, the room was a mess. Miriam nervously rubbed

hands.

Lamont simply looked around and said, “I can’t let my mother know that I was released. You should know a reliable housing agent, right? Help

me to rest.”

yes. Where exactly is the location you

the address book. Just as she was about to contact a familiar

the company.

of the

where the rent was high. The agent she knew did not

try to ask.”

nodded and got up

you going

have you done everything I asked you

Wasn’t Lamont released because

“Yes.”

that had happened at that time

I got

sunglasses and mask from his pocket and put them on. He left

hurry.

at a random hotel, Lamont took out a newly–bought computer.

enough for them to send people over. How could

online environment, Lamont entered a website.

message received?”

he sent the message, there appeared dozens

Are

Oakland recently. We thought he

haven’t received any news from you today. We were just

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