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

Beck could hardly stand it. Not at all? Yeah

like a lovesick

it still hurt?” Flora asked as she came

breaking several ribs, and it was natural to still feel pain

since the fall, but he nodded. “Much

breakfast. Flora

high alert, fearing

har

merely responding with a

was 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 it to Connor “It’s still warm.

Connor took a sip.

a time until he had finished the entire bowl. She occasionally cracked a

room, the cold hospital room seemed to

silently aside, and even Beck, who usually disliked Flora, had nothing to say. After

against the pillow, watching Flora with a

were directed at him. Truthfully, he was confused. He couldn’t believe someone could change so quickly. She liked Aaron so

was it that she discovered his people at her home and pretended

her kindness a temporary consolation or a genuine change

slide, but seeing Flora

Flora was truly trying to like him? Should he trust

Connor, I won’t be able to visit you tomorrow,

water had

stabbing his heart.

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

don’t bother coming ever again.” Connor’s tone suddenly turned cold. He leaned against the pillow, eyes closed, exuding an aura