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.

confusedly looks at Jamie, “You don’t

wants ask

hours to finish all the girly

guess it’s her husband whom she will meet. And

manor, Amelia brings Jamie out of

goes all the way to the doorstep

are soft flower pedals

the carpet,

it’s prepared for

are soft things under her feet, which gets her

where are we going

smiles as she finds a person walking to

and quietly follows

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

cocks her head and

and friendly, which

you. Every time I made a

never imagined that you could leave me there alone, yet you never came back

is calm with a touch of

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

closer to 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

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

horror, at least forget you and your guilt, but

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,