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?”

locked, Amelie suddenly put her arms around Lamont’s neck,

for a long time.

Amelie’s self–blaming

Byron, I offended

with a

did you

even harder, sobbing

advantage of me, but I gave him a slap in the face. He said that I was not good, and he wanted to terminate all cooperation with Prosperity Global Entertainment. I’m sorry, Mr. Byron, I got into trouble, and I’m sorry

was Amelie who kept apologizing, but made Lamont laugh. This was the first time he laughed from

should slap his mouth a few

up at Lamont. How long had it been since she

Amelie’s kiss touched

up by a large amount of sunlight coming in from the

on her face, struggled to open her eyes, and when

head.

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

Amelie instantly

actually forgot what happened last

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

her.

the person who came turned out to be Lamont. Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated, and the blood flooded his

sneer,

a bath towel, and the upper body was completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes. The wet

nosebleed.

I haven’t figured out what’s going on, yet

to ask what happened to the two of them, but

don’t want to say that you have forgotten what happened last night,

everything that should be said and should not be said, so how can I

in the ground

looked at the mess on the

should know what happened last night,

have

Amelie’s heart, as long as she met his

want to turn

I that kind

silently scolded

accelerated uncontrollably, and

help Ms.

describing all the unsightly scenes last night word by

in her ear.

night. It

I don’t want to

finished speaking, her face flushed, and she shrank

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

in the bed, not to mention

white dress. It was elegant and

threw them away. I asked my assistant to send you new

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door to leave, but was

wants me to

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