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 self–blaming cry.

Byron, I offended Chris

asked with a cold

you offend

cried even harder, sobbing slightly

him a slap in the face. He said that I was not good, and he wanted to terminate all cooperation with Prosperity Global Entertainment. I’m sorry, Mr. Byron, I got into trouble, and I’m sorry for

kept apologizing, but made Lamont laugh. This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his heart in front of

slap his mouth a few

aback suddenly, stopped crying and looked up at Lamont.

back, Amelie’s kiss

of sunlight coming in from the gap in the

to block part of the light that fell on her face, struggled to open her

head.

head made Amelie tired all over. The wine last night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered

the bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was there anyone else in the

forgot what happened

the naked body under the quilt, it’s hard not to

her.

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

Lamont couldn’t help but let out a sneer, when

body was completely exposed in front of

nosebleed.

what’s going on, yet this man, Lamont,

ask what happened to

that you have

that should be said and should not be said, so how can I ask myself?

now, Amelie will definitely

mess on the ground, with a joke on his

Mullen should know what happened last

have no shame!”

as she met his eyes, she would have a sense of being

don’t you want to turn your face and deny anyone?”

kind

in her heart, and silently scolded this man

heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably,

Ms. Mullen recall, last

approached Amelie, describing all the unsightly scenes last night

in her ear.

last night. It was Ms. Mullen

talk anymore, I don’t want to hear

face flushed, and she shrank herself into

and when Amelie

herself was still naked in the bed,

had a conscience. Nobody knew where to get the white dress. It

them away. I asked my assistant to send you new clothes, which were the size

Ї

Lamont opened the door to

me to stay and watch

again, “Who wants you to watch me change clothes, pervert! I don’t

she also knew that the people here were unfamiliar? You

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