Lamont's words were very straightforward. Amelie observed the layout here and also found that the big iron gate that they had just bumped into was their only vent. Now that it was closed, it completely isolated the air outside.
The oxygen here was limited, and Amelie would only accelerate her breathing difficulty.
Sure enough, Amelie began to sweat profusely and breathe heavily.
Lamont didn't bother to look at Amelie. Even if she fainted, she was asking for it. This time, Lamont would definitely not save her.
"Lamont, I found that you are my nemesis. Why can't I get rid of you?"
Amelie's voice was slightly weak, and in an instant, she seemed to have lost her previous overbearing and annoying aura.
"I should say the same thing to you, Ms. Mullen. You thought of ways to enter Prosperity Global. Who knows what you are planning to do with the Byron family again? Haven't the Byron family been harmed by you enough before?"