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The Return of the Disguised Princess novel Chapter 164

Chapter 165 Being Targeted

Amelie took Lamont to one of her favorite French restaurants. The dishes in their house were very uncommon, but every dish was in line with Amelie’s taste.

This was supposed to be her secret base, and even Emilee didn’t share it with her.

Amelie didn’t know what was wrong with her, and she brought Lamont over as soon as her head got hot, and Lamont hadn’t said the reason for his sneer until now.

Amelie didn’t bother to ask or guess, anyway, the relationship between the two of them was nothing but hostility.

“The atmosphere of this French restaurant is good, I hope Mr. Byron will not dislike it.”

Lamont hated Amelie’s eccentric attitude, staring at her nonchalant face for a long time

without replying.

“Sir, buy your girlfriend a bouquet of flowers.”

A soft and waxy child’s voice came from next to his ears, and Lamont and Amelie looked at the little guy at the table at the same time.

“Son, I am not his girlfriend, can you sell it over there?”

Amelie pointed at the couple at the next table, Lamont kept a sullen face and said. nothing, but the little guy had no intention of leaving at all.

“Sir, buy a bouquet of flowers for the girl you like!”

The child looked about four or five years old, and nobody knew what the parents think, let such a young child come out to sell flowers.

“Little guy, where are your parents? Are you the only one?”

The little guy looked out of the window opposite Amelie’s table, only then did she realize that there were several little guys holding flower baskets outside the window,

but only his basket had a few bouquets of flowers in them.

“Brother, buy a bouquet of flowers for her.”

The little guy tugged at the corner of Lamont’s clothes again, with persistent and sincere eyes, Amelie was afraid that Lamont would get angry, so she fumbled in her

pockets, but suddenly remembered that she had never had the habit of carrying cash.

“Great, thank you.”

When Amelie came back to her senses, the little guy had already stuffed all the flowers in his basket into his hands, and his eyes were a little more joyful than before.

“Thank you, after selling these flowers, we can go home.”

The little guy was very polite, he bowed to Lamont and Amelie, his movements were very standard, which touched Amelie’s heart, how could such a sensible child not be loved by anyone.

“Little guy, did your adults ask you to sell flowers?”

The little guy shook his head, “We are children from the Oakland Welfare Institute, and we took the initiative to sell flowers. We want to make money to support ourselves.”

The little guy was full of confidence when he said this, and Amelie suddenly felt an indescribable pain in her heart. A few years ago, Amelie followed his father to the

Oakland Orphanage.

The orphanage was located in the only deep mountain in the suburbs of Oakland. When they came here, they had to walk a long time on the mountain road, from the suburbs to the urban area bit by bit. How could such a young child do it.

Just as Amelie was about to speak, the little guy had already run away without a trace. Her face was filled with sadness and she sighed softly.

“Ms. Mullen thinks too much. There are too many things you can’t do in this world. What you should do is take care of yourself.”

The waiter had already served the dishes, and Lamont handed the cut steak to Amelie, what he said was inconsistent with the actions of the gentleman in his hand.

Amelie didn’t reply, for Lamont was right, she was just an ordinary person, and she could only take care of herself in some things.

She had to admit, she didn’t think as clearly as Lamont about too many things that she

couldn’t do anything about.

Perhaps this was also the reason why she was so persistent in marrying Lamont at the

beginning.

“However, I admire Mr. Byron’s habit of carrying cash even more.”

“You don’t understand this. It can always come in handy at critical moments. I have an advantage over you in helping that kid just now.”

It was the first time that Amelie was amused by Lamont, and it was the kind of smile that had no grievances in her heart.

Perhaps neither Lamont nor Amelie realized that the conversation between the two had begun to undergo subtle changes.

There were no longer each other’s angry faces, from endlessly stepping on and sarcasm each other as soon as they met, now they could sit together calmily, talking and laughing.

The dinner was quite harmonious, at least Amelie really felt a lot more relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, Amelie was about to rush to the next announcement, and she didn’t know what difficulties would be waiting for her there.

But ever since she knew that Lamont, as the president of Prosperity Global Entertainment, was no better than herself, she felt a lot more balanced.

Because the company’s afternoon meeting schedule was as full as Amelie’s, Lamont hurried back to the company after sending Amelie to the shooting location.

When Amelie arrived, Cynthia and Alice had already arrived, and the relevant staff were

all ready.

As soon as Amelie entered, the atmosphere inside changed immediately, with gloomy faces, and Amelie thought she had misremembered the time.

“If I remember correctly, our announcement today should start at two o’clock in the afternoon, and it’s only one o’clock now. I’m not late, am I?”

Amelie really couldn’t accept the strange gazes from those people, and as a result, there

was still no echo in front of her.

In the end, Cynthia spoke first.

“You’re a newcomer,

and you don’t know how many times you’ll have to shoot to achieve the effect. You don’t have a sense of time, and you can be lawless just because you have Lamont to protect you?”

These words directly angered Amelie, why? This woman was on gunpowder, can’t she speak well?

“Cynthia, did you take the wrong medicine today? You always target people in your

company on purpose. Do you want everyone to see Prosperity Global Entertainment’s jokes?”

Cynthia was also very angry at Amelie’s words, took a deep breath, and shouted to hurry up and shoot, don’t waste each other’s time.

Amelie sneered, this woman always liked to bully the weak, if you don’t know how to fight back, she would get more and more insatiable.

She thought she didn’t give in to Cynthia, plus Lamont warned her on the set in the

morning.

The afternoon shoot shall go a little smoother.

In the end, it turned out that Amelie imagined this thing too beautifully.

She seemed to be targeted by everyone, and those people were all on Cynthia’s side, constantly causing trouble for her filming.

“Stop, this look doesn’t look good. What does the makeup artist do? How did he make such an ugly look?”

Amelie had endured for a long time, and it was really tiring to keep shooting for a long

time.

Nobody knew how many times the producer stopped the shooting, but she

exhausted all over.

“Producer, this is obviously not our problem.”

felt

The make–up artist beside him was still throwing the pot away, using his life to ensure that there was no problem with the styling.

With this sentence, Cynthia and the producer immediately came to play.

Cynthia and the producer came together in front of the camera, acting more dedicated

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