The Return of the Disguised Princess

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

a cold face.

you

sobbing slightly in Lamont’s

was not good, and he wanted to terminate all

This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his heart

his

suddenly, stopped crying and looked up at Lamont. How long had it

Amelie’s kiss

was woken up by a large amount of

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

head.

severe 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

the bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was

what happened last

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

her.

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 could

help but let out a sneer, when Amelie was not divorced, she rarely saw him dressed so revealingly.

body was only for a bath towel, and the upper body was completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes. The wet hair was still dripping, and Amelie almost had

nosebleed.

on,

and was about to ask what happened to the two of them, but Lamont preempted her.

that you have forgotten

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

a crack in the ground now, Amelie will

ground, with a joke

last night, right?

you have no

Amelie’s heart, as long as she met his eyes, she would have a sense of being

Mullen, don’t you want to turn

kind of person!

crazy in her heart, and silently scolded this man several times in her

heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and it was about to

help Ms. Mullen recall, last night…”

describing all the unsightly scenes last night

in her ear.

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

don’t talk anymore, I don’t want to hear

speaking, her face flushed, and she shrank herself into the quilt to escape from

in the room, and when Amelie poked her head out again, Lamont

herself was still naked in the bed, not to mention how ugly it was.

the white dress. It was elegant and

I asked my assistant to

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Lamont opened the door to leave, but

Ms. Mullen wants me to stay and watch

watch me change clothes, pervert! I don’t know

she also knew that the people here were unfamiliar? You also know that you can’t find it?