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?”

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

for a long time.

Amelie’s

Mr. Byron, I

with a cold

you offend

harder, sobbing

and he wanted to terminate all cooperation with Prosperity Global Entertainment. I’m sorry, Mr. Byron, I got into trouble, and I’m

Lamont laugh. This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his

doesn’t dare, you should slap his mouth a few times next

stopped crying and looked up at Lamont. How long had it been since she saw Lamont

to hold back, Amelie’s

a large amount

struggled to open her eyes, and when she sat up, a violent

head.

the head made Amelie tired all over. The wine last night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered the sworn

splashing water from the bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was there anyone else in

actually forgot what

it’s hard not to

her.

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 flooded his brain. How

help but let out a sneer, when Amelie was

body was completely exposed in front

nosebleed.

going on, yet this man, Lamont, showed

cleared her throat, and was about to ask what happened to the two of them, but

have forgotten what happened

that should be said and should not

the ground now, Amelie will definitely get in and

at the mess on the ground, with a joke on

happened

you have no

as long as she met his eyes,

Mullen, don’t you want to turn your face and deny

that kind of

silently scolded this

herself little by little, Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and it

Ms. Mullen recall,

all the unsightly scenes

in her ear.

night. It was Ms. Mullen who took

talk anymore, I don’t want

and

the room, and when Amelie

herself was still naked in the bed,

a conscience. Nobody knew where to get the white dress.

them away. I asked my assistant to send you new

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door to leave,

to stay and

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