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

that Amelie did not sign and felt

Cisneros, why don’t you hurry up and

only then did Amelie take the pen from his hand

“Many thanks.”

took the box and walked into

out the

was a white dress with a lot

was name-brand and looked

Amelie couldn’t figure it out, her phone

hand and went to the table in the living

she found that the screen was displaying

what Rex said kept

Lamont, even if they had worked together

put the phone aside and pretended not

only call once, but she didn’t expect Lamont to call

rang throughout the room, and she had no choice but to answer

“Hello…”

saying hello, Lamont’s urgent

there is a dinner

dinner party? Mr. Byron, I’m not quite right. My current status is not suitable to attend your dinner party. Mr. Byron, please

said, hung

Lamont listened helplessly.

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

Mr. Byron’s sad

on the desk that

of this document have been waiting

assistant interrupted Lamont’s

then snapped back

“Got it.”

he picked up the pen and wrote down

about to leave when

to do one

Amelie did not care about

was ready to walk

for the past

at the group

picked up her brush and drew

“Ding…”

know how long had passed when there was a surprising knock on the

interrupted her

a moment and didn’t know how to

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