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.

Amelie’s self–blaming

I offended Chris Garcia.”

a

you offend

harder, sobbing

and

was Amelie who kept apologizing, but made Lamont laugh. This was the first time he laughed from the

doesn’t dare, you should slap his mouth a few times next

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

hold back, Amelie’s

of sunlight coming

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

head.

pain in the head made Amelie tired all over. The wine last night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered the sworn feud with Cynthia last

Amelie instantly alert. Was there anyone else

forgot what happened last night.

body under the quilt, it’s hard not to associate with that incident, which blind beast dared to

her.

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

out a sneer, when Amelie was not divorced, she rarely saw

completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes. The wet hair was still dripping, and Amelie almost had a

nosebleed.

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

to ask what happened to the two of them,

have forgotten what

he said everything that should be said and should not be said, so how can I

the ground now, Amelie

looked at the mess on the ground, with a joke on his lips.

happened last night, right? Isn’t it obvious?”

have no shame!”

in Amelie’s heart, as long as she met his eyes, she would have a

Mullen, don’t you want to turn your

kind of person!

her heart, and silently scolded this

approaching herself little by little, Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and it was about to jump out of

help Ms. Mullen recall, last

approached Amelie, describing all the unsightly scenes last night

in her ear.

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

talk anymore, I don’t want to hear

interrupted before she finished speaking, her face flushed, and she shrank herself into

room, and when Amelie poked her

the bed, not to mention how

a conscience. Nobody knew where to get the white dress. It was elegant and not noble, and it

my assistant to send you new clothes, which were

Ї

opened the door to leave, but was

Mullen wants me to stay and

me change clothes, pervert! I don’t know anyone here, how can

knew that the people here were

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