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.

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

it’s almost 120 miles.”

and shorten the journey

gas pedal to the bottom, the car hummed evenly, and Lamont had been staring at the movement

other side, Amelie’s drinking game was already over

glass after glass of mixed wine, and was already terribly

to pour wine

to toast, you

Amelie a glass of high–quality red wine, and Amelie kept delaying

until she looked at her phone for the last time. The time of this wine

was really unbearable, Amelie was a little irritable,

you drank too much. If you continue to drink, you will feel unwell,

was a little swaying, which was really strange. She had obviously practiced drinking during this period of time. Today was obviously not in

a normal state.

Could it be…

at Cynthia’s smug face, she made a mistake. Amelie blamed herself and regretted it. How could she drink the wine

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

alcohol. How about you be nice please forgive me this time? I will replace wine with tea,

you to your

and her tone was slightly aggrieved. She deliberately moved closer to Jay, who

speak, Amelie made

of her lose his ability to fight.

person who doesn’t know how to pity flowers and cherish jade, right? I have made a lot

hit his heart directly, Jay wouldn’t be refusing, seeing Amelie’s aggrieved little face, his heart melted, and now he began

Amelie said.

let Amelie succeed, secretly poured medicine into Jay’s wine glass, and after a while, Cynthia estimated that the effect of the medicine.

should come up.

Garcia already knows very well who this script belongs to, so

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

drinking party was coming to an end, and Lamont hadn’t come yet, so she didn’t know if he could

I just like you. I love you

a little too much, and started talking nonsense, Amelie gritted her teeth and swallowed all the unsavory

and she had already started to pack

Amelie are also destined for each other. Otherwise, you

excited, and

instantly.

best, don’t worry, all the good resources in Oakland will

eyes fell on Cynthia’s body, and her tone

“Do you

leave me here alone?”

about? I’m creating opportunities for you. Just hold Chris Garcia’s thigh tightly

future. At that time you can also generously say that what you Amelie relies on is not

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

watched helplessly as Cynthia walked out of the private

a card into Jay’s hand, and Jay immediately became

private room for a while. Chris Garcia’s squinting eyes swept Amelie’s sexy

and wanted to take the opportunity

I’m going to the bathroom.”