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 remember

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

hours to finish all the girly stuff. Amelia covers Jamie’s

whom she will meet. And all she has

Amelia brings Jamie out of the

is a red welcome carpet goes all the

flower pedals on

the carpet,

it’s prepared

that there are soft things

where are

the world,” Amelia answers. She gently smiles as she finds a person walking to them to pick up

and quietly

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

and prepares herself

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

I made a mistake, I hid

you could leave me there alone,

calm with a

the fact, and she

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

blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom didn’t blame you, and

and your guilt, but I couldn’t make it. I just didn’t want

they walk up to the man waiting for them. Amelia turns to Jamie and says, “I thought I’d hate you forever, even if I’d get rid of the