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.”

immediately rushed to the underground parking lot with

a sigh of relief, as long as Amelie could come back safely, it didn’t matter if she

assistant’s slow driving and lost

it’s

up and shorten the journey

car hummed evenly, and Lamont had been staring at the movement

drinking

so fascinated by Amelie’s sweet words, he drank glass after glass of mixed wine, and was already

to pour wine

Garcia asked you to toast, you

high–quality red wine, and Amelie kept

the last time. The time of this wine affair and the time

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

Garcia, you drank too much. If you continue to drink, you will feel unwell, it would be my

felt that her body was a little swaying, which was really strange. She had obviously practiced drinking during this period of time. Today was obviously not

a normal state.

Could it be…

at 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 could she drink the wine took from some bitch so insidious and cunning as

fall into Cynthia’s trap and cannot get out. She had to find a way, but this Jay was a drunkard, and he couldn’t

you be nice please forgive me this time? I will replace wine with tea, and

you to

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

Jay could speak, Amelie

of her lose

must not be a person who doesn’t know how to pity flowers and cherish jade, right? I have made a lot of preparations for such

Jay wouldn’t be refusing, seeing Amelie’s aggrieved little face, his heart melted, and now he

Amelie said.

on the side let Amelie succeed, secretly poured medicine into Jay’s wine glass, and after a while, Cynthia estimated that the

should come up.

knows very well who

artists nearby were jealous, because of Cynthia’s status, they didn’t dare to resist, and they all got

the drinking party was coming to an end, and Lamont hadn’t come yet, so

you. I love

talking nonsense, Amelie gritted her teeth and

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

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

hearing this, Jay obviously became excited, and his

instantly.

Gladstone, you still know me best, don’t worry, all the good resources in Oakland will

Cynthia’s body, and her

“Do you

to leave me here

for you. Just hold Chris Garcia’s thigh tightly and ensure that

At that time you can also generously say that what you

the face, but even Cynthia knew that she was limp

as Cynthia walked out of the private

to a card into Jay’s hand, and Jay immediately became

assistant disappeared at some point, and Amelie and Chris Garcia were left alone in the private room for a while. Chris Garcia’s squinting eyes swept Amelie’s sexy figure more and more