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

Chapter 13

“The jersey you’re wearing. I had it custom–made by a designer for $7,000

“The wristband, I bought it, $900

“The watch, also my purchase, $19,000”

“Those shoes on your feet, I bought them for $10,000

Flora stated the facts calmly, and as she listed the figures one by one, the room erupted in astonishment

Goodness, a jersey for $7,000 Shoes for $10,000!

Every guy in the room was intergally roaring.

‘Hey, Flora, are you in need of a boyfriend?‘

We can do it! We really can!

As Florn went down the list, Aaron’s face tumed as red as a beet. “Flors, have you had enough?

“Even the underwear you’re wearing. I bought that too.”

Flora chuckled, “What on you wasn’t bought by me? Without me, with your dismal grades, do you think you could have gotten into Westbrook High School? For the past two years, I’ve been taking care of your every need. I’ve spent no less than $700,000 on you”

Everyone looked at Aaron with a nuanced expression. It turned out he was a trophy boy.

to spend it on him. However, Aaron was living off Flors while acting all high and mighty at school, as if Flora was the one

That

crossing the

glances were sharp as blades, stinging Aaron His

her, but Flora

me. Just in bank transfers alone, I’ve sent you over $400,000, and the records are still there, I could easily make you cough up

it’s too dirty. Everything about you is just too filthy.

away with

poor rural background. When Flora first saw him, he was wearing a faded blue shirt and yellowed canvas

to luxury but hard to return

to delicacies and high brands, Aaron could never go back.

Flora returned

Flora, from her previous life, didn’t get along with her family. Also, to be closer to Aaron, she

the school prepared a single dorm room just for

desk was covered in dust. After cleaning them, she sat down

unusual behavior. She, who had never touched a book before, was now seen

ended.

pages in an unnatural speed, breezing through several pages in the blink

seeing her, reading ‘ke that wouldn’t likely lodge knowledge in her brain. They thought it better she read

a problem for her, but

sleepy and couldn’t help but think of Connor. She was wondering

selfie with her phone, making sure to highlight the pile of books in the background. After editing the

tiring.

other end, Connor held his phone, looking at the chat with

was leaning on her desk, wearing pajamas, makeup–free. Her eyes were red, looking on

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