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.

I offended Chris

a cold face.

did you

sobbing slightly in Lamont’s

wanted to take advantage of me, but I gave him a slap in the face. He said that I was not good, and he wanted to terminate

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

dare, you should slap his

at Lamont. How long had it been

Amelie’s

was woken up by a large amount of sunlight coming in from the gap in

of the light that fell on her face, struggled to open her eyes, and when she sat up, a violent dizziness and tinnitus came from her

head.

all over. The wine last night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered the sworn feud

from the bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was there anyone

what happened last

it’s hard not to associate with that incident, which blind beast dared

her.

as she was thinking, the sound of water 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. How

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

was completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes. The wet

nosebleed.

what’s going on, yet this man,

happened to

don’t want to say that you have forgotten what happened last night, do you?”

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

was a crack in the ground now,

the mess on the ground, with

what happened last night, right? Isn’t

have no

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

turn your face and deny

that kind of person!

her heart, and silently scolded this man several times

herself little by little, Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably,

help Ms. Mullen recall, last

all the unsightly

in her ear.

were deeply in love last night. It was Ms.

don’t want to hear

finished speaking, her face flushed, and she shrank

Amelie poked her head out again, Lamont

bed, not to mention how ugly it was.

to get the white dress. It

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

Ї

Lamont opened the door to

me to stay and

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

here were unfamiliar? You also know

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