“I am your aunt, Ian.” Looking at Ian, Amelia goes to sit down next to Ian in hurry.
Ian Moore keeps smiling, and looks very cute. Amelia squeezes his little face.
“It’s so soft and cute...” It’s the first time that Amelia squeezes a kid’s face. In fact, she does not like children, especially those dirty kids.
But when she meets Ian Moore, she really likes him. She enjoys squeezing his little face.
Ian’s soft little face is a lady killer.
Ian Moore also does not resist, just keeping smiling.
“Who is Ian’s mother?” Amelia asks. She thinks that her mother must be very beautiful.
But why does she know nothing when she was in abroad.
Amelia feels happy. She thinks that Jamie will not be able to be Mrs. William even though Dan likes her.
If being not afraid to frighten Ian, Amelia must laugh loudly.
As long as Jamie is not Mrs. William that any woman becomes Mrs. William does not matter.
As long as Amelia is here, Jamie will not be Mrs. William!
Just as Dan says, Jamie feels hungry and gets up. Then she finds that Dan and Ian are not in the room. And she can bear to be hungry to continue sleep, so she gets up to wash.
The wardrobe is already full of the latest fashionable clothes, and the clothes that has been cut to shreds ware also packed away.
It should be arranged by Dan.
Jamie looks at the colorful clothes, and she just picks up one and goes to the bathroom to put it on.
Jamie walks out of the door with her hair tied up. She just looks down and then hits Cindy when turning at the stairs.
“Oh!” Without noticing someone coming across, Cindy makes the food that Dan asks Cindy to take to Jamie for her breakfast fall on the floor, with milk pouring out.
“Cindy.” Jamie is hit back a few steps. She feels sorry to Cindy so that she hurriedly squats down to help her to tidy up.
“Let me do it. Be careful not to cut your hands.” When Jamie wants to pick up the glass pieces on the ground, Cindy hurriedly stops her, “I go to get a broom, Please don’t pick up with your hands.”
Jamie claps the dust off her hands, gets up, carefully dodges the glass pieces on the floor and walks to the other side.
Cindy comes over with a broom and sweeps the glass pieces off the floor. Then she wipes the spilled milk off with a rag, smiles and says sorry to Jamie.
“I can do it well by myself. And please go down to breakfast.” Cindy takes the tray that Jamie has picked up, smiling.
“Alright.” Jamie nods, claps her hands, and turns to go downstairs.
Then, before she comes down, Dan has sent Ian to school. And Amelia goes outside.
Finishing breakfast, Jamie does not want to stay in the House, and she refuses to be sent by the driver. Thus, she goes out with her bag.
The House is not far from the road, so that it takes about twenty minutes to get to the road and she takes a taxi to the city.
She touches the backpack behind her and smiles slily.
It seems that it is not so bad that Amelia cut her clothes. And even the bag is not so big, but it can hold something that she needs to use in daily life.
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