The Return of the Disguised Princess novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Disqualified

“Don’t say that!” Amelie widened her eyes and said, “We want you to be safe and sound.”

It was rare for Rex to come back. So everyone stopped sleeping and sat in Amelie’s bedroom to chat. It was not until dawn did they reluctantly walk Rex out of the door.

After returning to the bedroom, Amelie was no longer in the mood to sleep. She wrapped herself with a blanket and started to study the recent tide of public opinion on the computer.

Amelie read the comments one by one and couldn’t help but rub her temples.

Fortunately, everything was under control now. And Mckenna’s statement made it even more credible.

Those who had been talking shit had all shut up. Now there were only some shippers active on Twitter.

Amelie smiled. Sometimes, these netizens were quite lovely.

Ring.

Who texted her so early in the morning?

After unlocking her phone, Amelie saw that it was a message from Mckenna.

“Ms. Mullen, I know that you’ve been very troubled in the past two days. But I hope that we can still work well together.”

She had put efforts into hiding it and making herself sound light–hearted in the voice message.

However, Amelie could still feel how helpless Mckenna, a soft–spoken woman, was.

Amelie sighed. She did not like dealing with people, but she still replied to the message out of courtesy.

After all, Mckenna had helped her a lot with this thing.

“I’ll need your help with many things in the future. Thank you in advance.”

Today was the day of the finals, but the Byron family, who had always been happy, was now depressed.

“Lamont, are you not eating at home?”

Macey glanced at Leila, who had a pleading look, and called out to Lamont, who was about to leave.

Does it have anything to do with you whether I eat at home or not?

Lamont’s handsome face immediately clouded over.

Last night, he drank some alcohol, so he took a walk outside. But Leila started to cry and say that he did not love her. anymore.

Funny. Did he ever love her?

What he hated the most about her was her self–righteousness.

Today, Sylvia was the only one in Prosperity Global who would take part in the contest. No matter what, he had to make her get first place.

Thinking of this, Lamont could not help but quicken his pace.

“Feeling alright? Don’t be too nervous. Just treat it as a game.”

Sitting in her chair, Amelie smiled. Her slightly curly hair was tucked behind her ears. Her earrings, which had real purple diamonds on them, were swinging gently.

“Since Amelie says so, Akira and I will just enjoy it.”

Last night’s dinner had made them so much closer. Luciana even went one step further and started to call her by her name.

Fortunately, Amelie did not care about these things.

“Okay, then you guys get yourselves prepared backstage. I will go and meet the other four mentors.”

With that, Amelie stood up and left. Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long white dress, which was quite unusual because she normally wore black.

Lamont?

Amelie pushed open the door and instantly saw a familiar figure hurriedly turn and walk toward the end of the corridor.

If she remembered correctly, it should be Sylvia’s dressing room.