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.

at Jamie, “You don’t remember

about her words and wants ask more, but Amelia turns to

two hours to finish all the girly stuff. Amelia

is clever enough to guess it’s her husband whom she will meet. And

brings Jamie

carpet goes all the

are soft flower pedals on the

on the carpet, while

prepared for

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

where are we

She gently smiles as she

and

you, and I even pretended to make friends with you to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but to confess to Jamie as she

her head and prepares herself

little girl, I regarded you as my sister, for you are outgoing and friendly, which made

to be so dependent upon you. Every time I made a mistake, I hid behind your back so as to avoid my

leave me there alone, yet you never came back

is calm with a touch

to know the fact, and she holds Amelia’s hand tight and gently apologizes, “I’m so

the man. “If I hadn’t been trapped in that warehouse for nights, I wouldn’t have 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 brother came to my recue when I screamed desperately in

became, as I blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom didn’t blame you, and she just took

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

hate you forever, even if