Chapter 7
Lamont was so pissed off that he smashed his phone and immediately mobilized all his men to find
Amelie.
He thought, I have no idea. She was by my side for five years, and she is so scheming.
In the blink of an eye, she took half of my family’s assets away.
I don’t have much time. Right now, I am in a hurry to attend a banquet in Oakland.
Whether I can cooperate with the richest man in Oakland depends on it.
Also, it’s Grandma’s birthday. I’m planning on taking her to spend some time in Oakland.
His subordinates had already begun to search for Amelie, and Lamont did not waste another
second. He brought Karina Bradley, his grandma, onto the plane to Oakland.
Amelie was in Oakland.
A villa of nearly 10 thousand square feet sat at the foot of a hill. It was equipped with an elegant and
unique courtyard and was well–spaced. Although it seemed low–key, it was also obvious that the
ordinary couldn’t afford to live here at all.
In the spacious and bright villa, Amelie was sitting on a leather sofa, sipping a cup of tea. The elegant tea fragrance filled the room.
She took a deep breath and leaned back comfortably, her face full of satisfaction.
She thought, what was I thinking? Why on earth did I suffer for five years?
Why didn’t I stay home and enjoy being pampered?
Even the tea back home is way better than that of the Byron family.
As soon as Daron returned home, he asked the servants to open the window of Amelie’s dusty bedroom.
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