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

wants ask more, but Amelia turns

two hours to finish all the girly stuff. Amelia covers

husband whom she will meet. And all she has to do is

Amelia brings Jamie out of

welcome carpet goes all the

are soft flower pedals on

walk on the carpet, while herself is not

prepared

soft things

are we going

answers. She gently smiles as she finds a person walking to them to pick

and quietly follows

with you to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but to confess to Jamie as she is about to leave Jamie for the

her head and prepares herself

was a little girl, I regarded you as my sister, for you are outgoing and friendly,

I made a

leave me there alone, yet

calm with a

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

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

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

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

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