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

Chapter 28

“Look, I’m giving you a chance here. Don’t make me regret it.” Hans gaze was icy as he slightly narrowed his a The girl in front of him had such pleasing features that he found himself a bit more patient than usual.

Flora was annoyed. She shifted her neck slightly.

Just then, a group suddenly rushed over

eyes.

“Hans, what brings you here! Long time no see, let me buy you a drink.” Leading the group, Dane walked up to Hans and stopped in front of him, smiling.

Hans was a regular at Dane’s family’s diner, so they had a somewhat closer relationship.

The others positioned themselves in front of Flora, all wearing apologetic smiles.

Hans glanced at him, “This has nothing to do with you Move aside”

“Hans, she’s a friend of ours. If she’s caused any trouble, we’ll apologize on her behalf. Please, let’s not make this difficult for her” Dane spoke with a hopeful grin.

Hans‘ face turned colder, his patience wearing thin. “Did I not make myself clear?

7 Move”

“Hans, come on, do me a solid.”

His attempt at friendliness was met with disdain from Hans, “Where do you get the nerve, thinking you have any say here? Beat it if you don’t want trouble.”

darkened. The

just students, far from being able to handle real troublemakers.

They knew leaving Flora behind was not an option. Her fate would be sealed

intervention.

in front of Flora, Alex whispered, “We’ll hold them off. You take the chance to run and

surprised by their solidarity. They knew they were in for a beating, yet they

if they were a joke, “Ha! Look at these kids, thinking they can

“Let’s see if you’ll move or we’ll have to make

Dane’s stomach, the ring with its sharp edges

the others cursed under

Flora momentarily overlooked. She subtly moved her hand in

and the others getting hit, she sighed. So much for trying to

just students, and Hans and his gang were the real deal. They were outmatched.

still standing there, they

aiming a kick

expression changed as he stumbled back, bracing for impact

never came, replaced instead by a

saw Hans on the ground, clutching

who had just withdrawn

on Alex, Flora leaped forward, kicking the thug in the back. The thug screamed,

the thugs

The air seemed to tear with her kicks. Those hit by her lay on

sound of bones breaking could be

“Who are

calling little girl? Still want my company?” Flora, standing

blood. His

woman was as