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.

and lost his temper. The assistant

almost 120 miles.”

and shorten the journey

car hummed evenly, and Lamont had been staring at the

Amelie’s drinking game was

so fascinated by Amelie’s sweet words, he drank glass after glass

on the side saw that the opportunity was coming, and began to frantically find various excuses to pour wine for

to toast, you can’t

of high–quality red wine,

at her phone for the last time. The time of this wine affair and the time spent on the way

Amelie was a little irritable, but she still had

much. If you continue to drink, you will feel unwell, it would be my fault then.”

swaying, which was really strange. She had obviously

a normal state.

Could it be…

just handed over from Cynthia in her hand, and looking at Cynthia’s smug face, she made a mistake. Amelie blamed herself and regretted it. How could she drink the wine took

out. She had to find a way, but this Jay was a drunkard, and he couldn’t feel drunk at

and I really can’t hold enough alcohol. How about you be nice please forgive me this time? I will replace wine with tea, and

to your

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

Jay could speak, Amelie made another preemptive strike, completely

man in front of her lose his ability to fight.

be a person who doesn’t know how to pity flowers and cherish jade,

seeing Amelie’s aggrieved little face, his heart melted, and now he began to agree no

Amelie said.

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

should come up.

began to prepare to clear the scene, “Guys, Chris Garcia already knows

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

a little unsteady on her feet, the drinking party was coming to an end, and Lamont hadn’t come yet, so she didn’t know if he could escape this

you. I love you so

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

already

think you and Amelie are also destined for each other. Otherwise, you two have

excited,

instantly.

me best, don’t worry, all the good resources

eyes fell on Cynthia’s body, and her tone was a bit warning.

“Do you

to leave me here alone?”

what 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

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

that, Amelie watched helplessly as Cynthia walked out of the private room with disgusting steps on the

she stuffed something similar to a card into

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

wanted to take the opportunity to

Garcia, I’m going to