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

Chapter 29

The silence at the scene was as deathly as a grave.

Dane and the others stared at the effortlessly calm Flora, shocked and unable to recover for a long time.

Just then, the sound of sirens approached from afar

Dane’s face changed drastically. “Who the hell called the cops?”

“It was me.” A teenager raised his hand.

He had called the police thinking they were definitely going to get beaten by Hans to the point of being unrecognizable, never expecting things to turn out this way.

When the police arrived and saw the people sprawled all over the ground, they made their assessment.

It’s a brawl. Everyone was taken away.

“Officer, believe me, it was really her! She beat us up!”

“Yes. Officer, it was her who beat us up like this.

In the police station, Hans and the others pointed at Flora, making their painful statements.

Flora, being pointed at, suddenly smiled. Immediately, a shiver man down their spines.

and finally impatiently slammed the table. “Hans! Do I not know you guys? How many times have your been brought in this month for fighting? And now you say some girl beat you up.

anyone if they believe it.” The officer

was clear she was different from these thugs and

a neat uniform, her hair tied in a high ponytail, she looked like the most ordinary, well–behaved high school

frustrated, experiencing for the first time the feeling of being unable to argue his case. If only he knew, he wouldn’t have tampered

not lying. We were really beaten up by her Hans argued

towards Flora, his tone unconsciously softening. “Young lady, what do

me, do I look like someone who could beat them

Dane and his group nodded

causing trouble, the officer concluded that it was Hans and his group who first bullied

studies.” The officer earnestly advised, “Although everything’s clear and there’s no issue, you still need someone to come and sign

of

The call connected quickly, and Henrik’s gentle voice

got embarrassed

everything alright?” Henrik paused from flipping through his files, sensing something amiss in her

into a fight… I

time she finished, Henrik had

I’m on my

“Okay”

put away her phone when it rang

It was Connor.

of her

facing death, and with

call connected, Connor’s somewhat anxious and deep voice came through the phone. “Where