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The Return of the Disguised Princess novel Chapter 163

Chapter 163 Traitor

Amelie barely looked in the direction of the voice, and it was Lamont who came and punched Jay with a face full of anger.

“Touch her, I will kill you!”

Amelie took a deep breath and used her last strength to call out Lamont’s name.

“Lamont, you almost lost me”

If it wasn’t because he was in a hurry to see Amelie, Jay would have been beaten and permanently disabled by Lamont.

“Cynthia told you to come here, and you came here. And you ran to such a far place to eat for a fucking script, and risked your life.”

Lamont took off his clothes and wrapped Amelie up, while complaining about Amelie, he didn’t know whether it was disgust or distress.

He hugged Amelie horizontally, only to feel her body burning hot.

“Mr. Byron, at what time are you still blaming me?”

Amelie’s voice was a little aggrieved, and tears actually fell from the corners of her eyes.

“Extremely tired, exhausted…”

Amelie was talking nonsense while still clutching the room card tightly in her hand, just

in time to fall into Lamont’s sight.

Thinking that she could no longer bear the toss of the journey back and forth, Lamont thought over and over again and went to the hotel next door with Amelie in his arms.

Along the way, Amelie kept talking nonsense, rubbing her head back and forth in

Byron’s arms, and Lamont suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

“Stupid, who has been drugged by others again and again, and takes it for nothing.”

This time, Lamont really disliked Amelie, and when he put Amelie on the bed, Mullen started to be dishonest again, pulling Lamont to not let go.

“Don’t touch me, go away! Go away! Mr. Byron, save me, save me!”

Lamont frowned slightly. The night she had a high fever five years ago, Amelie took his hand and called Mr. Byron for the whole night.

I don’t know why, during this period of time, Lamont’s mind kept thinking about the days when he was with Amelie, which made him very annoyed.

“I am here.”

Time passed by, Amelie took Lamont’s hand, and Lamont could only sit by the bed to accompany her. Later, Amelie kept talking nonsense about Byron’s name, and Lamont ignored it from the beginning, and turned it into a sentence of patient response.

After a while, Amelie suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at Lamont with red eyes, and Lamont was also taken aback.

“What are you doing?”

Lamont was a little displeased, his brows were tightly locked, Amelie suddenly put her arms around Lamont’s neck, and squeezed into his arms, which caught Byron off guard

for a long time.

Followed by Amelie’s self–blaming cry.

“I’m sorry Mr. Byron, I offended Chris Garcia.”

Lamont asked with a cold face.

“How did you offend him?”

Amelie cried even harder, sobbing slightly in Lamont’s arms.

“He wanted to take advantage of me, but I gave him a slap in the face. He said that I was not good, and he wanted to terminate all cooperation with Prosperity Global Entertainment. I’m sorry, Mr. Byron, I got into trouble, and I’m sorry for you.”

Later, it was Amelie who kept apologizing, but made Lamont laugh. This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his heart in front of Mullen.

“He doesn’t dare, you should slap his mouth a few times next time.”

Amelie was taken aback suddenly, stopped crying and looked up at Lamont. How long had it been since she saw Lamont smile?

Unable to hold back, Amelie’s kiss touched his lips.

The next day, Amelie was woken up by a large amount of sunlight coming in from the gap in the hotel curtains.

She stretched out her hand to block part of the light that fell on her face, struggled to open her eyes, and when she sat up, a violent dizziness and tinnitus came from her

head.

The severe pain in the head made Amelie tired all over. The wine last night must be fake wine, just like Cynthia. Amelie still remembered the sworn feud with Cynthia last night.

The sound of splashing water from the bathroom made Amelie instantly alert. Was there anyone else in the hotel?

Amelie actually forgot what happened last night.

Looking at the messy clothes on the ground and the naked body under the quilt, it’s hard not to associate with that incident, which blind beast dared to take advantages of

her.

Just as she was thinking, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom stopped, and the person who came turned out to be Lamont. Amelie’s heartbeat accelerated, and the blood flooded his brain. How could it be Lamont.

Seeing Amelie’s bewildered face, Lamont couldn’t help but let out a sneer, when Amelie was not divorced, she rarely saw him dressed so revealingly.

The lower body was only for a bath towel, and the upper body was completely exposed in front of Amelie’s eyes. The wet hair was still dripping, and Amelie almost had a

nosebleed.

Damn, I haven’t figured out what’s going on, yet this man, Lamont, showed off again.

Amelie cleared her throat, and was about to ask what happened to the two of them, but Lamont preempted her.

“You don’t want to say that you have forgotten what happened last night, do you?”

Amelie was annoyed, he said everything that should be said and should not be said, so how can I ask myself?

If there was a crack in the ground now, Amelie will definitely get in and die.

“Can I help Ms. Mullen recall, last night…”

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