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

about her words and wants ask more, but Amelia turns

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

doesn’t ask any questions as she is clever enough to guess it’s her husband whom she will meet. And all she has to do is to quietly follow the

the manor, Amelia brings

red welcome carpet goes all the way to the doorstep of the

are soft flower pedals on the

carpet, while herself is not

it’s prepared for

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

where are we going

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

and quietly

make friends with you to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but to confess to

cocks her head and prepares herself

“When I was a little girl, I regarded you as my sister, for you are outgoing and friendly, which made me

I made a mistake, I hid behind your back so as to avoid

that you could leave me there alone, yet

voice is calm with a touch of

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

right.” Amelia shakes her head as they are 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

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

I’d recover from the phantom horror, at least forget you and your guilt, but I couldn’t make it. I

and says, “I thought I’d hate you forever, even