The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 101 Encounter

Rex was not a punctilious person and just wanted to ask Jeff to order as he pleased. Rex had been out all year round, and he didn’t care much about food.

On second thought, he could be unconcerned about the food, but Amelie was picky. So, Rex handed the menu to Amelie, and he chatted with Jeff.

“How coincidental. I didn’t expect to meet you again with a different identity after so many years.”

Rex poured himself a glass of liquor and wanted to fill Jeff’s glass with it. Unexpectedly, Jeff took out the champagne he brought.

“Rex, different places have different customs. I’ll drink some champagne.”

Rex did not care. He waved his hand and continued to chat, “Where were you transferred after you were injured? I haven’t heard any news.”

“Don’t mention it. I was transferred to the Information Gathering Department. Originally, with my light injuries, I could go back after recovering. However, my family kept pressuring me to take good care of myself and not mess around anymore, so I stayed in the Information Gathering Department.”

Jeff raised his head and gulped a glass of champagne. “It was probably the year before last. My father passed away. I had no choice but to leave the organization and go back to help take care of the family business.”

“Help take care of the family business?”

Amelie raised her eyebrows and thought.

Although the Capet family was a big family and had many branches, it was strictly inherited. The branch family could not participate in family management. Only the direct descendants were qualified.

In other words…

As if confirming her conjecture, Rex blurted out, “Are you a direct descendant of the Capet family?”

“Yes,” Jeff smiled. “However, in the past two years, the Capet family has declined a lot. It’s better not to mention those meaningless titles.”

Amelie was shocked in her heart. When had the Capet family ever been in decline? Jeff

was too modest.

Since its establishment, it had always been famous in the investment industry and was always in prosperity.

After a few glasses of wine, Jeff and Rex were a little drunk.

Amelie silently picked up food and couldn’t help but sigh in her heart, they don’t even drink the same kind of wine. How could they be chatting so fervently?

Tinkle…

phone. It was a message

for a drink. Let’s

so late, yet Lamont still asked Amelie out.

have

Let’s talk about

screen, Lamont put his phone on the bar counter somewhat disappointedly. He said to the

cocktail was placed in

bubbles went straight into his stomach. It was as if he

been happy after taking down Macey. The invisible shackles that had bound

when Lamont returned to the Byron’s house, he was not excited

sudden, he seemed to have

ones left him one by one. In this world, there was no one that he could not rely

1. on.

finished his

and recalled that when Amelie

lonely

Lamont never took it to

did not know that the more “nonsense” a person said in a day, the happier he would be. Amelie only wanted him to become happy,

refuted.

president of a

the things in front of him overlapped. He was unable

a face appeared in front

“Mr. Byron.

“Mr. Byron?

“Mr. Byron…”

of the secret marriage, he often

him “Mr. Byron“.

Was Amelie there?

open his eyes wide, yet he could only

should be Amelie, right?

fell forward and murmured, “Sorry. I’m sorry…”

had taken the initiative to throw

had long gone

Mr.

shook Lamont with all her might, and all

more than a dozen glasses of wine, was drunk