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?

courier saw that Amelie did not sign and felt a little

don’t you hurry

did Amelie take the pen

“Many thanks.”

took the box

took out the

dress with a lot of embellishments

was name-brand and looked very much

it out, her phone suddenly

in her hand and went to the

she found that

what Rex said

too much contact with Lamont, even if they had worked together before. Inevitably, something unpredictable

of this, she put the phone aside and pretended

once, but she

and she had

“Hello…”

saying hello, Lamont’s urgent voice

Cisneros, there is a dinner party this evening, please

not quite right. My current status is

hung up

Lamont listened helplessly.

moment, and the person standing

looked at Mr. Byron’s sad

the desk that were never signed and

first. The people of this document have

assistant interrupted

then snapped back to

“Got it.”

and wrote down

was about to leave when Lamont

help me to do

soon evening, and Amelie did not care about the

to walk out to the balcony and

up in her room for the past few days and

she glanced at the group message from the studio, which was

up her brush and drew on her drawing

“Ding…”

when there was a surprising knock on the

instantly interrupted

brush for a moment

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