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.

Ryan would protect her

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

be afraid. I’m right here,” Ryan struggles to say something

freezes and doesn’t even know when the servants have

shock. With such a huge mistake, she thinks she is

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

hands. It’s not her, it’s really not

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

her head promptly, “No, no, no. Miss Twelve, I don’t want anything

I like the smart people. Go pack up. See yourself out.”

servant thinks she survives, but beyond expectation, when she turns

to herself, she is already waiting outside Ryan’s

the poker face. When she sees Jamie, she says contemptuously and coldly, “I can’t understand why Ryan saved you. He

asks in a low voice, looking at her,

because of Ryan?” Twelve says with disdain and anger,

feelings. But you

doesn’t know what to say. What

has no doubt about what happened on the

right after she made those

listen to Twelve’s words quietly without

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

lowers her head and compresses

out of the room