Chapter 2

Connor lived not too far from the Irvings, just a twenty–minute journey away. The rain was pouring down hard, and despite Flora holding an umbrella, she still got drenched.

As she arrived, she just caught sight of a group of bodyguards packing up luggage.

Connor’s trusted aides, Moss and Beck, were already loading two large suitcases into the car.

Her heart skipped a beat. Luckily, she arrived just in time, or else he really would have left!

As she approached, the bodyguards also noticed her.

“What is this bitch doing here?” Beck’s face fell instantly.

Damn it. She had pushed their boss down the stairs, breaking several of his ribs. He neart got crippled, and yet she had the audacity to show up.

“Let’s just ignore her. We’re leaving anyway.” Moss also genuinely loathed Flora. Hearing this, Beck felt a bit better. Right, they were about to leave. As soon as their boss got a bit better, they would depart, never to see this woman again.

They couldn’t understand what Connor saw in her. She’s clumsy and shrewish, always dressed up like a crazy person.

They really despised Flora and had no intention of dealing with her, but as Flora kept walking towards them, they couldn’t just pretend she wasn’t there. When Flora was about two meters away from the villa’s iron gate, Moss stopped her, with a hostile expression.

Flora halted, hesitating, “I want to see Connor-

“You want to see him? What for? To see if he’s dead?”

of Connor, who’s still bedridden, and felt a surge of anger, his teeth grinding loudly really wish I could push you off the fifth floor and let

was also filled with annoyance. “Ms. Flora, you better go back. Mr. Connor will soon leave Cedarvale and

this, Flora became

No! He couldn’t leave!

help but look up towards

of the curtain on the second floor, where Connor was. Maybe he was watching

she got a second chance, she absolutely

Moss and Beck wouldn’t let her in, she gritted her teeth and

‘Connor

voice gradually grew hoarse, echoing again and again before being swallowed by the

Connor was half–reclining in bed, his handsome features

voice reached him, time

his eyes shut, not wanting to

to leave, yet she still come to stop him. Did

it was still raining

when he remembered how she had pushed

hatred in her eyes, stil vivid in his memory,

his heart not to

few breaths, Connor resignedly picked up his phone and called Moss. “Tell her to go

Chapter 2

here. He wouldn’t be

leave, but Flora hated him so much. She even pretended

stairs.

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