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.

would Lamont send this to her? What was the

courier saw that Amelie did not sign and felt

you

spoke once more, and only then did Amelie take

“Many thanks.”

took the box and walked into the

took out the

white dress with a lot of embellishments on it, which looked very

dress was name-brand and looked very much like

figure it out, her

then put down the dress in her hand and went

that the screen was displaying Lamont’s

what Rex said kept coming back to

even if they had

the phone aside

once, but

room, and she had

“Hello…”

she finished saying hello,

a dinner

not quite right. My current status is not

said, hung

Lamont listened helplessly.

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

assistant looked at Mr. Byron’s sad face and was very

looked at the documents on the desk that were never

it first. The people of this document have been waiting

interrupted

then snapped back

“Got it.”

the pen and wrote down his

leave when Lamont suddenly stopped

to

soon evening, and Amelie did not care

simply cooking dinner, she was ready to walk out to

for the past few days and wondered how long this was going to

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

picked up her brush

“Ding…”

when there was a surprising knock on the door of

interrupted

moment and didn’t know how to

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