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

confused about her words and wants ask more, but Amelia turns to discuss something with a

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

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

brings Jamie out of

goes all the way to the doorstep of

flower pedals

on the carpet,

it’s prepared for

soft things under her feet, which gets her

where are we

beautiful place in the world,” Amelia answers. She gently smiles

and quietly

you, and I even pretended to make friends with you to ruin your life,” Amelia can’t help but to confess to Jamie as she is about to leave

head and prepares

sister, for you are outgoing and friendly,

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

that you could leave me there alone, yet you never came

calm with a

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

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

blamed my mental illness on you. However, my

phantom horror, at least forget you and your guilt, but I couldn’t make

says, “I thought I’d hate you forever, even if I’d get rid of the nightmares, but you know what I wants to