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.

“You don’t remember your

wants ask more, but Amelia turns to discuss

hours to finish all the girly stuff. Amelia covers Jamie’s eyes with

is clever enough to guess it’s her husband whom she

Amelia brings Jamie out

is a red welcome carpet goes

soft flower pedals on the

the carpet, while herself is not on the

it’s prepared

can feel that there are soft things under her feet, which gets

where are

She gently smiles as she finds a

nods and

to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but

head and prepares

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

made a mistake, I hid behind your back so as to avoid

I never imagined that you could leave me there alone, yet you

voice is calm with

the fact, and she holds Amelia’s

blamed you. Every time I fell asleep, there would be the warehouses in my nightmare where I found nobody but endless darkness. Neither you nor my

nightmares I suffered from, the more hateful you became, as I blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom

least forget you and your guilt, but I couldn’t make it. I just didn’t want to let it

them. Amelia turns to Jamie and says, “I thought I’d hate you forever, even if