Daddy, don't flirt

“Oh my gosh!”

Everyone is stunned when they see Jamie.

Whatever Jamie’s make-up lacks, obviously, her beautiful gown makes up for it.

“Gorgeous!” Amelia’s eyes are filled with admiration. If she can, she’ll definitely asks Derek to proposes to her and marry her.

Looking at the gown, Amelia wants to be a bride.

“Well, Amelia, you haven’t told me why I am here,” Jamie asks, feeling strained as everybody is watching her.

Amelia is willing to tell Jamie everything, but Dan asks her to keep the secret.

“Hehe, I’ve told you that. You’ll get it soon. Take it easy.” Amelia pushes Jamie back to the dressing table wand waves at the stylists. “Come on. Come here.”

They hastily scurry to Jamie and open up their portable kit to take out their tools.

“Her hair doesn’t match the gown or the make-up. Hurry up and change it,” Amelia decisively orders, staring at Jamie in the mirror.

Her hair looks perfect but it’s weird with the gown.

Although Amelia isn’t a professional stylist, she grows up in a fashionable atmosphere, and she cares about fashion trend. As fastidious as she is, she does have a gift for fashion.

The stylists follow Amelia’s lead and quickly remove Jamie’s headwear, designing a new hairstyle for her.

“The gown is so beautiful. Who’s its designer?” Jamie wants to have some small talks with Amelia while her stylists are busy with her hair.

looks at Jamie, “You don’t

words and wants ask more, but Amelia turns to

finish all the girly stuff. Amelia covers

her husband whom she will

manor, Amelia brings

welcome carpet goes all the way to

are soft flower pedals on

carpet, while herself is not

prepared

soft things under her feet,

where are we going

the most beautiful place in the world,” Amelia answers. She gently smiles as she finds a

and quietly

even pretended to make friends with you to ruin your life,”

and prepares herself for Amelia’s

regarded you as my sister, for you are outgoing and friendly, which made me feel good. Plus, I was impressed that you could defeat my

to be so dependent upon you. Every time I made a mistake,

leave me there alone,

voice is calm with a touch

painful for Jamie to know the fact, and she holds Amelia’s hand tight

Every time I fell asleep, there would be the warehouses in my nightmare where

suffered from, the more hateful you became, as I blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom didn’t blame you, and she just took me abroad

your guilt, but

I’d hate you forever, even if I’d get rid of the nightmares, but you know what I wants to tell you