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 cry.

Byron, I offended

with a cold

you

cried even harder, sobbing slightly in Lamont’s

of me, but I gave 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,

This was the first time

slap his mouth a

Lamont. How long had

back, Amelie’s kiss

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

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

head.

night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered the sworn feud with Cynthia

sound of splashing water from the bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was

what happened last night.

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

her.

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

Lamont couldn’t help but let out a sneer, when Amelie was not divorced, she

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

nosebleed.

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

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

want to say that you have forgotten what

should be said and should

in the ground now, Amelie will

on the ground, with a joke on his

happened last night,

you have

long as she met

want to turn your face

I that kind of person!

her heart, and silently scolded

little, Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably,

I help Ms. Mullen recall, last night…”

approached Amelie, describing all the unsightly

in her ear.

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

don’t want

was interrupted before she finished speaking, her face flushed, and she shrank herself into the quilt to escape from this reality.

laughter resounded in the room, and when Amelie poked her head out again, Lamont was already

naked in the bed, not

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

have threw them away. I asked my assistant to send

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the door to leave, but was

Ms. Mullen wants me to

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

here were unfamiliar? You also know

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