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.

choose to run away.

to

her clothes.

half an hour, Miriam straightened her aching back and prepared to

as soon as

“Ah! Help! Help!”

trash bag in her hand at the man. She pressed against the door handle with the

one leg in.

peeked out their heads, but none of them

“It’s me.”

when

… Mr. Byron?

down and looked outside through the crack in

indeed

a bag of trash.

Byron! You’re

squatted down awkwardly and picked up the trash bag outside the door. “I’m sorry, Mr. Byron. I thought that

me in

in and sat down in a corner of the

you like to

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

hands.

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

me to rest.”

Where exactly is

she was about to contact

company. It’s

of the

was high. The agent she knew did not do business with

try to

got up to

where are you going

way, have you done everything I asked you

Wasn’t Lamont released because

“Yes.”

that had happened at that time in

got

mask from his pocket and put them on. He

hurry.

in at a random hotel, Lamont

Miriam send a message? Three days were long enough for them to send people over. How could there be no movement until

the online environment,

message

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

Byron! Are you alright?”

has been in Oakland recently. We thought he would go

from you today. We were just