Chapter 13
Elizabeth was dumbfounded. How aggressive! Amelie used to grovel in front of her and tried to please her. But she actually dared to hit her.
“Amelie, you dare to hit me!”
“Do I need to pick a day?” Amelie felt very comfortable. In the past, Elizabeth humiliated Amelie as she loved Lamont and dared not offend her. Amelie had long wanted to teach her a lesson.
Lamont pulled Elizabeth over to take a closer look. A clear palm print was printed on her fair and tender face. Lamont immediately felt distressed when he saw it.
When Elizabeth saw this, she deliberately provoked Lamont and sobbed delicately.
When Lamont heard Elizabeth crying, his eyes darkened. “Amelie, don’t go too far! You will only make me hate you even more!”
Amelie felt a burst of disgust for no reason. How confident was Lamont to think that she would still have any expectations for him after so many things had happened?
Seeing that Amelie did not speak, Elizabeth thought that she was frightened by Lamont. She pulled Lamont’s sleeve, acting like a spoiled child, and immediately sneered, “Lamont, I don’t care. She dared to hit me. I have to hit her too!”
Lamont looked at Elizabeth, who was in his arms, and then looked at Amelie, who was arrogant and not far away from him. A nasty thought emerged in his mind. If she were the girl in the past…
Thinking of this, he snorted softly and said to Elizabeth lovingly, “Okay!” Then he looked at Amelie, “You hit Elizabeth. If you take her slap, I will not pursue this matter, otherwise…”
“What?”
Aaron had a strong aura. He slowly walked over like a cold and steady childe. Elizabeth’s eyes were instantly filled with excitement when she saw him. Good heavens! Where did this handsome guy come from?
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