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.”

The situation grew

students, far from being able to handle real troublemakers. Their words fell on deaf ears around

among Dane’s group turned sour. They knew leaving Flora behind was not an option. Her fate would be sealed

intervention.

of Flora, Alex whispered, “We’ll hold them

They knew they were in for a beating,

as if they were a joke, “Ha! Look at

the air, “Let’s see if you’ll move

punch landed on Dane’s stomach, the ring with its sharp edges forcing

others cursed under their breath and

subtly moved

and the others getting hit, she

and Hans and his gang were the

there, they got anxious. Why wasn’t

a kick

back, bracing for impact and closing his eyes in

came, replaced instead by a scream that

eyes, Dane saw Hans on

Flora, who

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

than a minute, the thugs were

kicks. Those hit by her lay on the ground in pain,

of bones breaking could be

“Who are

little girl? Still want my company?” Flora,

spitting blood.

was as strong as an