The Return of the Disguised Princess novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Lamont’s handsome face was filled with anger that was hard to hide, but it was somewhat different

from what Amelie remembered.

Amelie took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. She raised her head and looked at Lamont, her voice full of frivolous ridicule.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Byron? Are you also here to have fun?”

Amelie’s indifferent look immediately pissed Lamont even more.

Lamont thought, that woman, who used to only have me in her eyes, is actually so open behind my back?

Due to the inexplicable possessiveness, Lamont unexpectedly grabbed Amelie’s slender waist and pressed her heavily against the bathroom door. He lowered his head and kissed her on her lips.

There was a unique scent of a male on Lamont’s warm lips. Feeling the familiar scent that belonged only to Lamont, Amelie was a little tempted. However, she furrowed her brows and pushed him away later.

Amelie frowned in displeasure and raised her hand to slap Lamont in the face.

“Mr. Byron, we have already divorced. Or are you just a thrill seeker?”

“Amelie!”

Lamont was shocked. No one had ever dared to hit him, but Amelie just slapped him.

Lamont was so angry that he laughed, thinking, I’ve really underestimated Amelie in the past! With Tyler’s support, she is so impudent! This woman is really disgusting as always!

“Amelie, I never realized that you were a chippy!” Lamont sneered with cold eyes, “Aren’t you afraid that you will be screwed if Tyler finds out that you’ve come to this place?”

A chippy? Amelie sneered in her heart, not understanding why she had fallen for such a man in the past.

Amelie and Lamont had been married for five years. Even if he had no feelings for Amelie, he should at least trust her. However, Lamont always convicted her regardless of the truth, and he was always biased against her.

“It’s none of your business, Mr. Byron. How could you be so concerned about me, Mr. Byron? Could it be you suddenly found out that you actually like me?” Amelie looked at Lamont with a playful look.

“Stop your wishful thinking!” Lamont glanced coldly at Amelie with a cynical gaze. “A woman as licentious as you…”

“Didn’t you try to hook up with a woman as licentious as me just now, Mr. Byron?”