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.

this to her?

that Amelie did not sign and

why don’t you

spoke once more, and only then did Amelie take the pen from his hand and

“Many thanks.”

then took the box and walked into the

out the

with a lot of embellishments on it, which looked

looked

Amelie couldn’t figure it

in her hand and went to the table in

found that the screen was

tensed up, and what Rex said kept

couldn’t have too much contact with Lamont, even if they had

phone aside and pretended not to

Lamont would only call once,

throughout the room, and she

“Hello…”

soon as she finished saying hello,

there is a dinner

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

said, hung up the

Lamont listened helplessly.

at that moment, and the person standing in front

Mr. Byron’s sad face

the documents on the desk that

people of this document

assistant interrupted

then snapped back to

“Got it.”

and wrote down his name, and finally handed it to

leave when Lamont suddenly

me to do one

evening, and Amelie did not

was ready to walk out to the balcony and

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

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

her brush and drew on her drawing

“Ding…”

was a surprising knock on the door of her

instantly interrupted her

held the brush for a moment and didn’t know how to

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