Chapter 359 The Banquet

Amelie then looked at the message on the box, and it was indeed her

She was a little curious as to who would mail her something.

“Ms. Cisneros, you’d better sign for it.”

message.

“Don’t worry, we’ve gone through security checks for these couriers, and there’s absolutely nothing wrong with them.”

Amelie heard his words, then she was relieved and took it from his hand.

“Okay, thanks.”

After saying that, she closed the door.

She carried the box to the living room. When she unwrapped the outside, she realized that the box looked surprisingly expensive.

She unwrapped it little by little and soon opened the box.

Inside lay an exquisite dress.

“Who bought this dress for me?”

Amelie took a look at the dress and then put it inside.

A card was also placed underneath.

She hurriedly picked it up and opened the card, and the familiar handwriting inside instantly jogged her memory.

This handwriting was Lamont’s handwriting.

Even after so many years, Amelie still saw it at first glance.

She saw the content on it and instantly froze in place.

Amelie looked at the courier incredulously.

“May I ask if this is the same city courier?”

“Yes, Ms. Cisneros. You just need to sign here.”

Amelie didn’t take the pen.

She looked at the dress and thought it was very strange.

Why would Lamont send this to her? What was the purpose?

not

you hurry up and

once more, and only then did Amelie take the pen from his hand and

“Many thanks.”

then took the box and

took out

lot of embellishments

and looked very much like

Amelie couldn’t figure it out,

in her hand and went

phone, she found that the screen was displaying

and what Rex

couldn’t have too much contact with Lamont, even if they had worked together before. Inevitably, something

the phone aside and

would only call once, but she didn’t expect Lamont to

phone rang throughout the room, and she had no choice but to

“Hello…”

soon as she finished saying hello, Lamont’s

a dinner party this evening, please join

quite right. My current status is not suitable to attend your dinner party. Mr. Byron, please

hung

Lamont listened helplessly.

his office at that moment, and the person standing in front of him was his

Mr. Byron’s sad

documents on the desk that

Byron, you should sign it first. The people of

assistant interrupted Lamont’s

back to his

“Got it.”

up the pen and wrote down his name, and finally handed it to

to leave when Lamont suddenly

me to

did not

simply cooking dinner, she was ready to walk out

cooped up in her room for the past few

group message from the studio,

she picked up her brush and

“Ding…”

there was a surprising knock on the door of her

interrupted

a moment and didn’t know

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