The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 359

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.

to her?

Amelie did not sign and

don’t you hurry up and

did Amelie take the

“Many thanks.”

the box and

out the

was a white dress with a lot of embellishments on it, which

dress was name-brand and looked very much like an

it out, her

her hand and went

found that the screen was displaying

and what Rex said

much contact with Lamont, even if

of this, she put the phone aside and pretended not to hear

once, but she didn’t

the room, and she had no choice

“Hello…”

saying hello, Lamont’s urgent voice came over the

dinner party this evening, please

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

hung

Lamont listened helplessly.

that moment, and the person standing in front of

Mr. Byron’s sad face and was very

on the desk that were never signed

should sign it first. The people of this

assistant interrupted

snapped back

“Got it.”

up the pen and wrote down his

was about to leave when Lamont

help me to do one

Amelie did not care

cooking dinner, she was ready to walk out to the balcony

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

group

picked up her brush and

“Ding…”

how long had passed when there was a surprising knock on the door of her

interrupted her

held the brush for a moment and

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