The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 163

The Return of the Disguised Princess Chapter 163

Chapter 163 Traitor

Amelie barely looked in the direction of the voice, and it was Lamont who came and punched Jay with a face full of anger.

“Touch her, I will kill you!”

Amelie took a deep breath and used her last strength to call out Lamont’s name.

“Lamont, you almost lost me”

If it wasn’t because he was in a hurry to see Amelie, Jay would have been beaten and permanently disabled by Lamont.

“Cynthia told you to come here, and you came here. And you ran to such a far place to eat for a fucking script, and risked your life.”

Lamont took off his clothes and wrapped Amelie up, while complaining about Amelie, he didn’t know whether it was disgust or distress.

He hugged Amelie horizontally, only to feel her body burning hot.

“Mr. Byron, at what time are you still blaming me?”

Amelie’s voice was a little aggrieved, and tears actually fell from the corners of her eyes.

“Extremely tired, exhausted…”

Amelie was talking nonsense while still clutching the room card tightly in her hand, just

in time to fall into Lamont’s sight.

Thinking that she could no longer bear the toss of the journey back and forth, Lamont thought over and over again and went to the hotel next door with Amelie in his arms.

Along the way, Amelie kept talking nonsense, rubbing her head back and forth in

Byron’s arms, and Lamont suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

“Stupid, who has been drugged by others again and again, and takes it for nothing.”

This time, Lamont really disliked Amelie, and when he put Amelie on the bed, Mullen started to be dishonest again, pulling Lamont to not let go.

“Don’t touch me, go away! Go away! Mr. Byron, save me, save me!”

Lamont frowned slightly. The night she had a high fever five years ago, Amelie took his hand and called Mr. Byron for the whole night.

I don’t know why, during this period of time, Lamont’s mind kept thinking about the days when he was with Amelie, which made him very annoyed.

“I am here.”

Time passed by, Amelie took Lamont’s hand, and Lamont could only sit by the bed to accompany her. Later, Amelie kept talking nonsense about Byron’s name, and Lamont ignored it from the beginning, and turned it into a sentence of patient response.

After a while, Amelie suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at Lamont with red eyes, and Lamont was also taken aback.

“What are you doing?”

were tightly locked, Amelie suddenly put her arms around Lamont’s neck, and squeezed into his arms, which

for a long time.

by Amelie’s

Mr. Byron,

with a cold

did you offend

sobbing

not good, and he wanted to terminate all cooperation with Prosperity Global Entertainment. I’m sorry, Mr. Byron, I got into

the

dare, you should slap his mouth a

taken aback suddenly, stopped crying and looked up at Lamont. How long

Amelie’s kiss touched

Amelie was woken up by a large amount of sunlight coming in from

of the light that fell on her face, struggled to open her

head.

night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered the sworn feud with Cynthia last

bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was

forgot what happened

it’s hard not to associate with that incident, which blind beast dared to

her.

she was thinking, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom stopped, and the person who came turned out to be Lamont. Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated, and the blood

sneer, when Amelie was not divorced, she rarely saw him dressed so

body was completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes. The

nosebleed.

what’s going on, yet

what happened to the two

that you have forgotten what happened last night,

said and should not

in the ground now, Amelie will definitely get

the ground, with a

happened last night, right? Isn’t

have

met his eyes, she would have

to turn your face

I that kind

in her heart, and silently scolded this man several times

accelerated uncontrollably, and it was about

I help Ms.

describing all the unsightly scenes

in her ear.

last night. It was Ms. Mullen

anymore, I

speaking, her face flushed, and she

resounded in the room, and when Amelie poked her head out again,

in the bed, not to mention how ugly it

conscience. Nobody knew where to get the white dress.

dirty, so I have threw them away. I asked my assistant to send you new clothes, which were the

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speaking, Lamont opened the door to leave, but

Mullen wants me to stay

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