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

saw that Amelie did not sign and felt a little

why don’t you

more, and only then did Amelie take the pen

“Many thanks.”

then took the box and walked into the

took out the

a white dress with a lot of embellishments on it,

was name-brand and looked very

Amelie couldn’t figure it out, her phone

dress in her hand and went

found that the screen was displaying

what Rex said kept coming back to

contact with Lamont, even if they

the phone aside and pretended not to

call once, but she didn’t expect Lamont

rang throughout the room, and she had no

“Hello…”

soon as she finished saying hello,

a dinner party this evening, please join

Byron, I’m not quite right. My current status is not suitable to

said, hung

Lamont listened helplessly.

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

Mr. Byron’s

desk that

it first. The people of this document have been waiting for a long

interrupted Lamont’s

snapped back to his

“Got it.”

that, he picked up the pen and wrote down his name, and finally

assistant was about to leave

help me to

evening, and Amelie did not care

to walk out to the

cooped up in her room for the past few days and wondered how

at the group message from the studio, which was uneventful

she picked up her brush

“Ding…”

long had passed when there was

instantly interrupted

for a moment and didn’t know

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