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

here like a lovesick

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

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

well since the fall, but he

haven’t eaten, right? I brought you breakfast. Flora chuckled softly,

and Beck were on high alert, fearing Flora had

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

Connor took a sip.

until he had finished the entire bowl. She

Flora’s voice filling the room, the cold hospital room

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

watching Flora with a smile that could

past, her smiles 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 could

she discovered his people at her home and

kindness a temporary consolation or a genuine change

slide, but seeing Flora slap Aaron, he wasn’t satisfied

trying to like

way, Connor, I won’t be able

water had beeh poured

those pleasant fantasies became knives stabbing his heart. He shouldn’t have

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

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