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.

Jamie, “You don’t

and wants ask more, but Amelia turns to discuss something with

the girly stuff. Amelia covers Jamie’s eyes

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

the manor, Amelia brings

a red welcome carpet goes all the way

flower pedals

leads Jamie to walk on the carpet, while herself is not on

prepared for

that there are soft things under her feet, which

where are we going

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

and quietly

to hurt 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 is about to leave Jamie for the

and prepares herself

regarded you as my sister, for you are outgoing and

so dependent upon you. Every time I made a mistake, I hid behind your back

imagined that you could leave me there alone, yet you

is calm with a touch of

painful for Jamie to know the fact, and she

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

more nightmares I suffered from, the more hateful you became, as I blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom didn’t blame you,

I’d recover from the phantom horror, at least forget you and your

the man waiting for them. Amelia turns to Jamie and says, “I thought I’d hate you forever, even if I’d get rid of the nightmares,