Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 9

At the villa, Connor watched the video on his phone, his smile slowly spreading.

He said to Moss, Tell Beck not to pack up anymore. We’re not leaving”

Beck had just come upstairs to hear this after packing up half of their stuff. He was puzzled. “What?”

Did all that packing go to waste?

Half an hour later, Flora arrived at the villa. The bodyguards didn’t stop her this time, and she entered without any hindrance.

‘Connor!”

She opened the door and greeted him with a radiant smile. Her mask was already removed, revealing her stunningly beautiful features.

Moss and Beck were almost bug–eyed.

Was this- Flora?!

How had she become so pretty? Was she still the same unremarkable girl from before?

Connor watched her for a moment, surprised but still composed.

“Have you been waiting long?” Flora asked.

“Not at all,” Connor replied, avoiding her gaze as if indifferent

could hardly stand it.

been waiting here like a lovesick fool for

you feeling today? Does it still hurt?” Flora asked

and breaking several ribs, and it was natural to still

slept well since the fall, but he nodded.

you breakfast. Flora chuckled softly, shaking the breakfast bag in

Beck were on high alert,

har

change, merely responding with

seemingly oblivious to Moss and Beck’s anxious expressions. She opened the bag and took out a bowl of soup, sipping it herself first before handing

Connor took a sip.

finished the entire bowl. She occasionally cracked a joke, making Connor laugh softly, a slight curve forming

the cold hospital room seemed

aside, and even Beck, who usually disliked Flora, had nothing to say. After all, no matter what Flora’s intentions were, at least she could

the pillow, watching

they were directed at him. Truthfully, he was confused.

discovered his people

a temporary consolation or a genuine change

intended to let it slide, but seeing Flora

truly trying to like him? Should

be able

like a bucket of cold water had beeh poured over

stabbing his heart. He shouldn’t have held

him, treating him as a pastime. She got bored in just

coming ever again.” Connor’s tone suddenly turned cold. He leaned against the pillow, eyes closed, exuding an aura that