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

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

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

she is clever enough to guess it’s her husband whom she will

manor, Amelia brings

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

soft flower

carpet, while herself is not on the

prepared

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

where are we going

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

and quietly

and I even pretended to make friends with you to ruin your life,”

head and

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

you. Every time I made a mistake, I hid behind

I never imagined that you could leave me there alone, yet you

voice is calm with a touch of

painful for Jamie to know the fact, and she holds Amelia’s hand tight and gently apologizes, “I’m so

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

blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom

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

hate you forever, even if I’d get rid of