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 don’t remember

Jamie is confused about her words and wants ask more,

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

enough to guess it’s her husband whom she will meet. And all she has to do

the manor, Amelia brings Jamie out of the

is a red welcome carpet goes all the way to

soft flower pedals on

to walk on the carpet, while

prepared

that there are soft things under her feet,

are

She gently smiles as she finds a person walking to them

nods and quietly

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

cocks her head and prepares herself

I regarded you as my sister, for you are outgoing and friendly, which made me feel good.

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

imagined that you could leave me there alone, yet you never came back to

with a

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

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 nightmare where I found nobody but endless darkness. Neither you nor my brother came to my recue when I screamed desperately in

nightmares I suffered from, the more hateful you became, as I blamed my mental illness on you. However, my mom didn’t blame you, and

phantom horror, at least forget you and your guilt, but

“I thought I’d hate you forever, even