The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 163

Chapter 163 Traitor

Amelie barely looked in the direction of the voice, and it was Lamont who came and punched Jay with a face full of anger.

“Touch her, I will kill you!”

Amelie took a deep breath and used her last strength to call out Lamont’s name.

“Lamont, you almost lost me”

If it wasn’t because he was in a hurry to see Amelie, Jay would have been beaten and permanently disabled by Lamont.

“Cynthia told you to come here, and you came here. And you ran to such a far place to eat for a fucking script, and risked your life.”

Lamont took off his clothes and wrapped Amelie up, while complaining about Amelie, he didn’t know whether it was disgust or distress.

He hugged Amelie horizontally, only to feel her body burning hot.

“Mr. Byron, at what time are you still blaming me?”

Amelie’s voice was a little aggrieved, and tears actually fell from the corners of her eyes.

“Extremely tired, exhausted…”

Amelie was talking nonsense while still clutching the room card tightly in her hand, just

in time to fall into Lamont’s sight.

Thinking that she could no longer bear the toss of the journey back and forth, Lamont thought over and over again and went to the hotel next door with Amelie in his arms.

Along the way, Amelie kept talking nonsense, rubbing her head back and forth in

Byron’s arms, and Lamont suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

“Stupid, who has been drugged by others again and again, and takes it for nothing.”

This time, Lamont really disliked Amelie, and when he put Amelie on the bed, Mullen started to be dishonest again, pulling Lamont to not let go.

“Don’t touch me, go away! Go away! Mr. Byron, save me, save me!”

Lamont frowned slightly. The night she had a high fever five years ago, Amelie took his hand and called Mr. Byron for the whole night.

I don’t know why, during this period of time, Lamont’s mind kept thinking about the days when he was with Amelie, which made him very annoyed.

“I am here.”

Time passed by, Amelie took Lamont’s hand, and Lamont could only sit by the bed to accompany her. Later, Amelie kept talking nonsense about Byron’s name, and Lamont ignored it from the beginning, and turned it into a sentence of patient response.

After a while, Amelie suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at Lamont with red eyes, and Lamont was also taken aback.

“What are you doing?”

Lamont was a little displeased, his brows were tightly locked, Amelie suddenly put her arms around Lamont’s neck, and squeezed into his arms, which caught Byron off guard

for a long time.

by Amelie’s

I offended

with a

did you offend him?”

harder, sobbing slightly in

that I was not good, and he wanted to terminate all cooperation with Prosperity Global Entertainment. I’m sorry,

the first time he laughed

slap his mouth a

Lamont. How long had it been since she saw Lamont smile?

to hold back, Amelie’s kiss touched

by a large amount of sunlight coming

fell on her face, struggled to open her eyes, and when she sat up, a violent dizziness and tinnitus

head.

must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still

made Amelie

what happened

and the naked body under the quilt, it’s

her.

flowing in the bathroom stopped, and the person who came turned out to be Lamont. Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated, and the blood flooded his brain.

help but let out a sneer, when Amelie

body was only for a bath towel, and the upper body was completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes.

nosebleed.

figured out what’s going on, yet

cleared her throat, and was about to ask what happened to the

to say that you have

was annoyed, he said everything that should be said and

the ground now, Amelie will definitely get

the mess on the ground,

what happened last night,

you have no

met

want to turn your

I that kind

scolded this man

uncontrollably, and it was

I help Ms. Mullen

Amelie, describing all the unsightly scenes last

in her ear.

were deeply in love last night. It was Ms. Mullen who took the

I don’t

before she finished speaking, her face flushed, and she shrank

laughter resounded in the room, and when Amelie

bed, not to mention how ugly it was.

white dress. It was elegant and not noble, and it suited

my assistant to send you new clothes, which were the size five

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door to leave,

to stay and

red again, “Who wants you to watch me change clothes, pervert! I don’t know anyone here, how can I go back after

were unfamiliar?

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