Daddy, don't flirt

She goes back to the villa in the wheelchair with unease. The servants are busy in their own things and don’t notice her.

Walking after her, Ryan doesn’t go forward. He knows Jamie who dislikes him with even memory loss will not easily trust him.

He is too anxious.

At the moment an accident happens.

The servants wipe the china in the villa every day to keep them spotless.

A servant is wiping the china at the stairwell of the second floor but all of a sudden the china slips and falls.

Jamie is right underneath passing by.

“Ah!” The servant is shocked and throws the cloth away. She covers her eyes with hands and is too afraid to see what’s going to happen.

Bam - Bang -

The porcelain falls on someone and then drops on the ground. The sound is harsh and clear.

Then the servant takes her hands away and leans forward to look down. Jamie who would have been hit by the porcelain is safe and sound and held in arms by Ryan. His white shirt is stained with blood but he still holds her tightly.

Jamie freezes, staring at Ryan’s handsome face close to her. Obviously he’s bearing the pain. How can he stay intact after being hit by that heavy porcelain?

She didn’t expect him to fend off the china for her especially after she had a dig at him in the yard.

When Jamie saw the china falling, it was too late and there was no chance for her to dodge. It’s hard for her to move in a wheelchair.

imagined Ryan would

to...have seen

filled with confusion. She looks uneasy. It seems she can’t hear anything at the point and is lost in her mind.

Ryan struggles to say something to comfort her

know when the servants have bound

still numb with shock. With such a huge mistake, she thinks she is

to look at the person behind her, and says in terror, “Miss, Miss Twelve, it’s not me, it’s really

her hands.

mess downstairs and a smile appears on her lips, “Relax. I will give you a sum

head promptly, “No, no, no. Miss Twelve, I don’t want anything and know nothing. I

like the smart people. Go pack up. See yourself out.” Twelve smiles contentedly and turns

survives, but beyond expectation, when

to herself, she is already waiting outside Ryan’s

face. When she sees Jamie, she says contemptuously and coldly,

low voice, looking at her, “What do you

person like you. Do you literally believe you got ambushed because of Ryan?” Twelve says with disdain and anger, “If you were not being willful to take Myth ring,

take care of your feelings. But you

to say.

no doubt about what

plan that right after she made those sarcasm remarks

knows it’s impossible and listen to Twelve’s words quietly without

eloquent? Why are you quiet now? You should have taken Myth ring by yourself. Why did you get Ryan involved? Please stop being willful!” Twelve sounds a bit

and compresses

goes out of the room with