The Return of the Disguised Princess

The Return of the Disguised Princess Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Being Plotted Against

What Cynthia said also made sense. If Amelie hadn’t learned about it from Lamont, she might not know about it at all.

But Amelie was happy to see Cynthia and Jeff getting married since they were so deeply.

“Oh, right, how’s he?”

“Come in.”

Amelie walked into the villa, and immediately saw Jeff sitting in a wheelchair.

After leaving Jeff’s home, Amelie was going to go to Prosperity Global Entertainment.

She was no longer in Prosperity Global Entertainment, but she had to deal with some of the matters there.

As she was about to leave, she got a call.

It was an celebrity in Prosperity Global Entertainment.

“I’m not in the company anymore. It’s useless for you to call me.”

Just as Amelie was about to hang up, the actress on the phone quickly begged.

“Amelie, I know that I shouldn’t call you, but I heard that Belen is also there. If I don’t go, the director will make things difficult for her. Belen is my agent now. I’m worried

about her.”

Hearing Belen’s name, Amelie became soft-hearted.

“Okay, give me the address. I’ll go there right away.”

After hanging up the call, she went toward the place the actress told her.

The place was in a mountain forest in the suburbs. Amelie was alerted when seeing the

strange place.

But she let her guard down when she thought that it was a set.

Amelie came on the excuse of helping that actress, but in fact, she just wanted to protect

Belen.

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After arriving at the scene, Amelie didn’t see any crew members here.

Maybe?

leave, a

and prepared to leave, but

big men in black vests got out of the

knew immediately that it was a

run, but the people behind

they almost caught up after only

mountain road

running, she accidentally slipped and

Her phone went missing.

woke up again, it was

“Where am I?”

opened her eyes

arms were full of scratches

found that her feet hurt so much that. she couldn’t

that there was someone lying beside

her behind and saw a dirty

wounds. Was he dead?

and wanted to leave. Suddenly, she found that the man

her hand on his chest. He

startled and quickly

are under a cliff. And

got up. She stared at the man on the ground, afraid

must have an illusion,

low voice. She clasped her hands

the moonlight was

hastily and was

she seemed to see the

got anxious. She wanted to leave but

There was no ghost in

breath, trying

down, she walked

Amelie’s hands and feet were cold, she still mustered up her

the man’s

the man’s appearance

was blood on his face, it could be seen that he was

skin, looking amazing. The clothes he wore looked

he must have an

he die here?

puzzled, turned around vigilantly,

quiet. It seemed that those people wouldn’t chase her here

she breathe a sigh of relief, ready to check the man’s

were made by knives. The blood stained

large. The terrible wounds could be seen. Blood no

and down slightly, Amelie

He was really alive.

so many times and bled so much, yet he’s

the man’s

pulse to make