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

did not sign

don’t you

did Amelie take the

“Many thanks.”

took the box and walked

out the

a white dress with a lot of embellishments on it,

was name-brand and looked very much

it out, her phone suddenly

in her hand and went to the

up the phone, she found that

up, and what Rex said kept coming back to her

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

of this, she put the phone aside and pretended

had thought Lamont would only call once,

rang throughout the room, and she

“Hello…”

saying hello, Lamont’s

there is a dinner party this evening,

right. My current status is not suitable to attend your dinner party. Mr. Byron, please

said, hung up the

Lamont listened helplessly.

office at that moment, and the person standing in

assistant looked at Mr. Byron’s sad

looked at the documents on the desk that were never signed

people of this document have been

interrupted Lamont’s

snapped back to his

“Got it.”

he picked up the pen and wrote down his name, and finally handed it to the

about to leave when Lamont suddenly stopped

help me to do

did not care about the dinner that Lamont

dinner, she was ready to walk

been cooped up in her room for the past few days and wondered how long this was

group message from the studio, which was uneventful and

brush

“Ding…”

when there was a surprising knock on

instantly interrupted her

a moment and didn’t know how to

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