The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 367 What Did You Just Say?

“Although we all know it’s him, this clue is useless to us. All the evidence is not enough to charge him. If you go to the suburbs, you may meet one of his men.”

After hearing this, Amelie realized that Lamont stopped her for her own good.

“I didn’t expect that what you said was true. Thank you very much for this documentation. I won’t bother you again for further investigation, Mr. Byron.”

After Amelie finished speaking, she put the documents in her bag and was about to leave.

“What? You plan to leave just like that?”

Amelie turned to look at him and asked suspiciously, “Do you have anything else to say, Mr. Byron?”

“I know what you are investigating. If you wait for Coffey to help you, you will spend more time than expected to discover the truth. You can work with me. Besides, you know what I am capable of.

I found this document, which means I can help you with this.”

Amelie remained silent and pondered for a while.

Lamont was right. It took Coffey several days to find out what she asked, but Lamont found it easily and investigated it thoroughly. Maybe she should think about working with him if she wanted to get things done.

Thinking of this, she nodded.

“I didn’t know you were this kind-hearted. If you insist, I guess it won’t hurt to work with you. Although this person is dead, he must’ve kept the evidence. So I hope you can help me check if he has hidden the evidence.”

“You are so confident about this. Are you sure there is evidence?”

“Of course, you and I know what kind of person Willard is. He has done so many despicable things over the years. I believe this person must know it too. He must’ve kept something up in his sleeves.”

Lamont narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Amelie’s words, and then pointed to the car at the door.

“If you want my help, then have lunch with me.”

Lamont invited her to lunch again, and this time, Amelie did not refuse.

She knew she had to make some sacrifices if she wanted to succeed.

not going to refuse. What do you want to have for lunch, Mr. Byron? My

car and left in a

when

from Lamont, and

“Asshole!”

on the other side of the road,

the opportunity

Amelie arrived at a restaurant not

waiter came over to

you can look at the menu and

the menu and glanced through it

bring us specials. I believe it will taste good,” Amelie said

fixed on

do you think,

treat, order

after taking

down the Aylward Group. As far as I

smart, Ms.

most powerful big shots in this city. You must have plenty of plans. Otherwise, you wouldn’t

the glass of wine and

let it show, she

knew exactly what she was

smiled slightly and didn’t

reaction was

anything away, even if Amelie relentlessly tried to figure out

her fork and looked at

me, shouldn’t you tell me the truth, Mr. Byron? It’s not cool

didn’t

we still doing

Amelie’s face darkened immediately.

it was