The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 162 A Torturing Dinner

Actually, Lamont seldom had contact with one person. If it were another artist, would have walked away indifferently. But when he thought that among the new artists. of Prosperity Global Entertainment only Janicer and Amelie had a good relationship, he came back.

“What’s up?”

Lamont walked in front of Janicer, frowning slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Janicer’s sudden call to stop him.

But Janicer was very courageous. Although Lamont’s face was a bit cold now, everyone in the company knew that he was the cold–faced president.

Janicer was no exception, but she stammered nervously.

“Amelie.”

Janicer had time, plus she was nervous, and was out of breath when she spoke. Lamont became anxious when he heard that it was about Amelie.

“What’s wrong with Amelie, tell me clearly.”

The assistant next to Lamont was very sensible and brought a glass of warm water to Janicer’s hand. Janicer drank it all in one gulp and took a deep breath before recovering

completely.

“Mr. Byron, Amelie was taken out by Miss. Cynthia to have a social meeting with the well–known wretched director Jay in the entertainment industry.”

Jay, these two words were branded on Lamont’s heart like a brand, and a flame suddenly ignited in his heart, burning hotly.

Jay’s personality, except for Amelie, almost everyone in the entertainment circle knew that if Cynthia brought Amelie there, it would be like a wolf in the mouth of a tiger, which was more ominous than good.

“How do you know about this? Something happened to Amelie?”

Lamont was visibly excited, and saw Janicer tremblingly taking out her phone, it was a long recording from Amelie.

“Amelie, come and fill up the wine for Chris Garcia.”

Across the screen, Lamont could imagine Jay’s upturned face, and he could not help but clenched his fists tightly. This woman, Amelie, was really desperate.

“Ms. Mullen, don’t worry, as long as you make Chris Garcia happy today, let alone the heroine of this script, the next one, no, from now on, the heroines of all Chris Garcia’s scripts will belong to you.”

Listening to the voice, it should be Jay’s assistant who said that Amelie was drunk, and she was going to betray her soul just because of a fucking script?

The anger in his heart was burning, and he remembered that Amelie was not good at alcohol. If this continued, she would not even know that she was sold out by others.

At this moment, Janicer spoke suddenly, and it was quite timely.

“By the way, Mr. Byron, Amelie sent me the location of the hotel before leaving, and told me that if she didn’t send me a message within four hours, let me come to you.”

Lamont snatched Janicer’s cell phone, and Cynthia was so ruthless that he took her to the border of Oakland, which was a three–hour drive away.

“Still smart.”

Lamont expressed disgust, but he didn’t stop at all. He immediately rushed to the underground parking lot with his assistant, “You go back first, and the phone will be returned to you tomorrow.”

Janicer breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Amelie could come back safely, it didn’t matter if she loses her phone.

Lamont disliked the assistant’s slow driving and lost his temper. The assistant was

Byron, it’s almost 120 miles.”

the journey

evenly, and Lamont had been

drinking game was already over

glass

to frantically find various excuses to pour wine for Amelie. Chris Garcia on the side was led by Cynthia and asked

asked you to toast, you can’t refuse, hurry

glass of high–quality red wine,

last time. The time of this wine affair and the time spent on the way was close

damn drinking party was really unbearable, Amelie was a little irritable, but she still had to pretend to be a

Garcia, you drank too much. If you continue to drink, you will feel unwell, it would be my fault

was really strange. She had obviously practiced drinking

a normal state.

Could it be…

a mistake. Amelie blamed herself and regretted it. How could she drink the wine took from some

this continued, she would completely fall into Cynthia’s trap and cannot get out. She had to find a way, but this Jay was a

and I really can’t hold enough alcohol. How about you be nice please

you to your

her tone was slightly aggrieved. She deliberately moved closer to Jay, who was so dazzled by the fragrance on her

Jay could speak, Amelie

of her lose his ability

flowers and cherish jade, right? I

little face, his heart melted, and now he began to agree no

Amelie said.

could Cynthia on the side let Amelie succeed, secretly poured medicine into Jay’s wine glass, and after a while, Cynthia estimated

should come up.

prepare to clear the scene, “Guys, Chris Garcia already knows very well who this script belongs

because of Cynthia’s status, they didn’t dare to resist, and they all got

coming to an end, and Lamont hadn’t come yet, so she didn’t

you. I love you so much!”

started talking nonsense, Amelie gritted

her had a triumphant smile on her mouth, and she had already started to pack

each other. Otherwise, you two have an in–depth

hearing this, Jay obviously became excited, and his narrowed

instantly.

don’t worry, all the good resources in Oakland will be indispensable for you in the

on Cynthia’s body, and her tone was a bit

“Do you

me

are you talking about? I’m creating opportunities for you. Just hold Chris Garcia’s thigh tightly and ensure that you will

can also generously say that what you Amelie relies on is not the Mullen family but yourself.”

her a slap in the face, but even Cynthia knew that she was limp all over and had no strength at all.

as Cynthia walked out of the private room with disgusting

leaving, she stuffed something similar to a card

disappeared at some point, and Amelie and Chris Garcia were left alone in the private room for a while. Chris Garcia’s squinting eyes swept Amelie’s sexy figure more and

to take

going to the bathroom.”