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 remember your own

ask more, but Amelia turns to discuss something with

them over two hours to finish all the girly

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

manor, Amelia brings

feet is a red welcome carpet goes all

soft flower pedals on

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

it’s prepared

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

are we

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

nods and quietly

to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but to confess to Jamie as she is about

cocks her head and prepares herself for

outgoing and friendly, which made me

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

could leave me there alone, yet you

calm with a

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

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 blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom didn’t blame you, and she just took me abroad and found a famous psychologist for

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

Jamie and says, “I thought I’d hate you forever, even if I’d get rid of the nightmares, but