Chapter 359 The Banquet

Amelie then looked at the message on the box, and it was indeed her

She was a little curious as to who would mail her something.

“Ms. Cisneros, you’d better sign for it.”

message.

“Don’t worry, we’ve gone through security checks for these couriers, and there’s absolutely nothing wrong with them.”

Amelie heard his words, then she was relieved and took it from his hand.

“Okay, thanks.”

After saying that, she closed the door.

She carried the box to the living room. When she unwrapped the outside, she realized that the box looked surprisingly expensive.

She unwrapped it little by little and soon opened the box.

Inside lay an exquisite dress.

“Who bought this dress for me?”

Amelie took a look at the dress and then put it inside.

A card was also placed underneath.

She hurriedly picked it up and opened the card, and the familiar handwriting inside instantly jogged her memory.

This handwriting was Lamont’s handwriting.

Even after so many years, Amelie still saw it at first glance.

She saw the content on it and instantly froze in place.

Amelie looked at the courier incredulously.

“May I ask if this is the same city courier?”

“Yes, Ms. Cisneros. You just need to sign here.”

Amelie didn’t take the pen.

She looked at the dress and thought it was very strange.

Lamont send this to her? What was the

did not sign and felt a little

why don’t you hurry

Amelie take the pen

“Many thanks.”

took the box

out the dress

a white dress with a lot of embellishments on

looked very much like an

figure it out, her phone

the dress in her hand and went to

that the screen was displaying Lamont’s

up, and what Rex said kept coming back to her

Lamont, even if they had worked together before. Inevitably,

she put the phone aside and

call once, but she didn’t

room, and she had no

“Hello…”

soon as she finished saying hello, Lamont’s urgent voice came over the

there is a dinner party this evening, please join

quite right. My current status is not

said, hung

Lamont listened helplessly.

was in his office at that moment, and the person standing in

Byron’s sad face

that were never signed and gathered the

first. The people of this document have

assistant interrupted Lamont’s

back to his

“Got it.”

and wrote down his name, and finally handed it to

assistant was about to leave when

to do

not care about the dinner that Lamont

cooking dinner, she was ready to walk out to the balcony and

room for the past few days and wondered how long this was

at the group message from the studio, which was uneventful and nothing

brush and drew on her drawing

“Ding…”

was a surprising knock

interrupted

brush for a moment and didn’t

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