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.

been waiting here like a

feeling today? Does it still hurt?” Flora asked as she came

such a height and breaking several ribs, and it was natural to still feel pain a few

well since the fall,

breakfast. Flora chuckled softly,

and Beck were on high alert,

har

expression didn’t change, merely responding

a bowl of soup, sipping it herself first

Connor took a sip.

time until he had finished the entire bowl. She occasionally cracked a joke, making Connor laugh softly,

the room, the cold hospital room seemed to

had nothing to say. After all, no matter what Flora’s intentions

leaning against the pillow, watching Flora

were for Aaron, but now they were directed at him. Truthfully, he was confused. He couldn’t believe someone could change so quickly. She liked Aaron so much. How

that she discovered his people at her home and pretended for his

temporary consolation

to let it slide, but seeing

was truly trying to like him? Should

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

had

those pleasant fantasies became knives stabbing his

Flora was just playing with him, treating him as a pastime. She got bored in just one

if you want to. Don’t come tomorrow, and don’t bother coming ever again.” Connor’s tone suddenly turned cold. He leaned against the pillow,