Chapter 182 Declaration of Identity
At this time, a beautiful bodyguard walked in, with arms folded, standing at the door, and watching them quietly.
“Throw it away, I have no appetite.” Amelie’s tone was cold, and then she looked away.
“But, this is…” The girl holding the food stood there, at a loss, afraid that her owner would blame her.
“Amelie, what do you mean? Don’t you accept my kindness?”
Leila was furious, and she wanted to bully Amelie like before. Even if Amelie was the daughter of the Mullen family, but the Mullen family had lost power, so how capable Amelie is to be arrogant in front of her.
“How thick–skinned! Do you think I’m the same as before?” Amelie cast a stern look
The female bodyguard immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Leila
“Miss, please leave.”
“Hmph! The days ahead are long, let’s see how long you can persist.”
Knowing that she could do nothing, Leila stomped her feet angrily, then turned around and left.
That little girl was still holding the things, her head lowered deeply, and she followed behind her owner, running away quickly.
Amelie gave a little chuckle.
She was not angry.
The plan was proceeding smoothly according to her arrangement, which can be regarded as full of luck.
The female bodyguard asked cautiously, “Ms. Mullen, do you want me to report this matter to…”
The bodyguard could tell Leila’s malicious intentions.
“No, thank you. I want to rest now.”
Although the female bodyguard didn’t understand why Amelie refused, she knew that she was not qualified to ask too much,
so she just turned around and left.
At this time, in the hall of the villa, a stern voice was very ear–piercing.
“Ms. Malpas, Ms. Aylward is…”
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Before the servant finished speaking, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and a tall and straight figure appeared in front of
Miriam.
“Mr. Byron! You are back.”
It was Lamont who walked in the door.
He didn’t want to come back, so as not to run into Leila, but he finally decided to come home because he had something important to ask her.
“Where is she?”
Lamont walked in front of her, with his hands in his pockets
Miriam didn’t get it at first, and was stunned.
“Mr. Byron, who are you talking about?
“Where’s Leila?”
When Lamont mentioned Leila, there seemed to be no emotion in his tone. How could this be an engagement between them?
Miriam was full of doubts, but she didn’t dare to neglect Lamont’s question.
“Ms. Aylward… she’s gone out.”
“Going out?” Lamont’s eyes were full of coldness.
She was still there just now, but now she was absent, which was very strange.
“Where did she go? Did she say anything?”
Miriam was slightly taken aback. She didn’t expect Lamont to care about Leila that much. She felt jealous.
Could it be that Lamont really loved this so–called fiancée in his heart?
Miriam fumbled and didn’t want to tell Lamont where Leila was. The jealousy in her heart made her forget her identity.
“You don’t know?”
Lamont’s indifferent tone was like a sharp sword, ripping Miriam’s disguise.
She quickly showed an unnatural smile.
“Ms. Aylward said that she was going to meet an old friend, but she didn’t say who it was…”
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