The Return of the Disguised Princess

The Return of the Disguised Princess Chapter 162

Chapter 162 A Torturing Dinner

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Actually, Lamont seldom had contact with one person. If it were another artist, would have walked away indifferently. But when he thought that among the new artists. of Prosperity Global Entertainment only Janicer and Amelie had a good relationship, he

came back.

“What’s up?”

Lamont walked in front of Janicer, frowning slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Janicer’s sudden call to stop him.

But Janicer was very courageous. Although Lamont’s face was a bit cold now, everyone in the company knew that he was the cold–faced president.

Janicer was no exception, but she stammered nervously.

“Amelie.”

Janicer had time, plus she was nervous, and was out of breath when she spoke. Lamont became anxious when he heard that it was about Amelie.

“What’s wrong with Amelie, tell me clearly.”

The assistant next to Lamont was very sensible and brought a glass of warm water to Janicer’s hand. Janicer drank it all in one gulp and took a deep breath before recovering

completely.

“Mr. Byron, Amelie was taken out by Miss. Cynthia to have a social meeting with the well–known wretched director Jay in the entertainment industry.”

Jay, these two words were branded on Lamont’s heart like a brand, and a flame suddenly ignited in his heart, burning hotly.

Jay’s personality, except for Amelie, almost everyone in the entertainment circle knew that if Cynthia brought Amelie there, it would be like a wolf in the mouth of a tiger, which was more ominous than good.

“How do you know about this? Something happened to Amelie?”

Lamont was visibly excited, and saw Janicer tremblingly taking out her phone, it was a long recording from Amelie.

“Amelie, come and fill up the wine for Chris Garcia.”

Across the screen, Lamont could imagine Jay’s upturned face, and he could not help but clenched his fists tightly. This woman, Amelie, was really desperate.

“Ms. Mullen, don’t worry, as long as you make Chris Garcia happy today, let alone the heroine of this script, the next one, no, from now on, the heroines of all Chris Garcia’s scripts will belong to you.”

Listening to the voice, it should be Jay’s assistant who said that Amelie was drunk, and she was going to betray her soul just because of a fucking script?

The anger in his heart was burning, and he remembered that Amelie was not good at alcohol. If this continued, she would not even know that she was sold out by others.

At this moment, Janicer spoke suddenly, and it was quite timely.

“By the way, Mr. Byron, Amelie sent me the location of the hotel before leaving, and told me that if she didn’t send me a message within four hours, let me come to you.”

Lamont snatched Janicer’s cell phone, and Cynthia was so ruthless that he took her to the border of Oakland, which was a three–hour drive away.

“Still smart.”

disgust, but he didn’t stop at all. He immediately rushed to the underground parking lot with his assistant, “You go back first, and the phone will be returned

as long as Amelie could come back safely, it didn’t matter if she

the way, Lamont disliked the assistant’s slow driving and lost his temper.

Byron, it’s

and shorten the journey time

car hummed evenly, and Lamont had been staring at the movement on Janicer’s

the other side, Amelie’s drinking game was already

words, he drank glass after glass of mixed wine,

side saw that the opportunity was coming, and began to frantically find various excuses to pour

asked you to toast, you can’t refuse,

gave Amelie a glass of high–quality

phone for the last time. The time of this wine affair and the time spent on the way was close to five

was really unbearable, Amelie was a little irritable, but she still had to pretend to be a

drink, you

was a little swaying, which was really strange. She had obviously practiced drinking during this

a normal state.

Could it be…

the glass of wine just handed over from Cynthia in her hand, and looking at Cynthia’s smug face, she made a mistake. Amelie blamed herself and regretted it. How

completely fall into Cynthia’s trap and cannot get out. She had to

Garcia, I’m a newcomer, and I really can’t hold enough alcohol. How about you be nice please forgive me this time?

to

was slightly aggrieved. She deliberately moved closer to Jay, who was so dazzled by the fragrance on her

Jay could speak, Amelie

of

how to pity flowers and cherish jade, right? I have made a lot of

refusing, seeing Amelie’s aggrieved little face, his heart melted, and now he began to

Amelie said.

medicine into Jay’s wine glass, and after a while, Cynthia estimated that the

should come up.

to clear the scene, “Guys, Chris Garcia already knows very well who this script belongs

they didn’t dare to resist,

feet, the drinking party was coming to an end,

just like you. I love

too much, and started talking nonsense, Amelie gritted her teeth and swallowed all the

beside her had a triumphant smile on her mouth, and she had already started to pack her things and prepare to

for each other. Otherwise, you two have an in–depth exchange, and

obviously became excited, and

instantly.

the good resources in Oakland will

on Cynthia’s body, and her tone was a bit

“Do you

to leave me here

“Amelie, what are you talking about? I’m creating opportunities for you. Just hold Chris Garcia’s thigh

say that what you Amelie relies

give her a slap in the face, but even Cynthia knew that she was limp all over and had

Amelie watched helplessly as Cynthia walked out of the private room

similar to a card into Jay’s hand, and Jay

Chris Garcia were left alone in the private room for a while. Chris Garcia’s squinting eyes swept Amelie’s sexy figure more