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.

looks at Jamie, “You

Jamie is confused about her words and wants ask more, but Amelia turns to discuss

takes them over two hours to finish all the girly stuff. Amelia covers Jamie’s eyes

clever enough to guess it’s her husband whom

manor, Amelia brings Jamie out

their feet is a red welcome carpet goes all the way to the doorstep of the

are soft flower pedals on

Jamie to walk on the carpet, while herself is

prepared for

that there are soft things under

are we going

She gently smiles as she finds

and quietly follows

I was wrong to hurt you, and I even pretended to make friends with you to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but to confess

and prepares herself

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

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

imagined that you could leave me there

calm with a touch of

Jamie to know the fact, and she holds Amelia’s

“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

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

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

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