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

that Amelie did not

why don’t you hurry up

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

“Many thanks.”

box and

took out the

dress with a lot of embellishments on it, which

looked very much like

couldn’t figure it out, her phone suddenly

dress in her hand and went to the table

that

tensed up, and what Rex said kept

couldn’t have too much contact with Lamont, even if they had worked together before. Inevitably, something unpredictable

put the phone aside

only call once, but she didn’t expect Lamont

rang throughout the room, and she had

“Hello…”

as she finished saying hello, Lamont’s urgent voice

Cisneros, there is a dinner

not quite right. My current status is not suitable to attend your dinner

said, hung up

Lamont listened helplessly.

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

Mr. Byron’s sad face and was very

desk that were never

of

assistant interrupted Lamont’s

then snapped back to

“Got it.”

and wrote down his name, and finally handed it to

was about to leave when

to

and Amelie did not care about the dinner that

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

up in her room for the past few days and wondered how long this was going to

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

brush and drew on her drawing

“Ding…”

didn’t know how long had passed when there was a surprising knock on the door of her

instantly interrupted her

for a moment and

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