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

Chapter 98

“Have you had enough? Rey said to Yvonne Impatiently, “If you keep this up, then just go back home.

It was clear to everyone that Wonne was looking for trouble on purpose, only to find herself outmatched by Flor.

Connor’s expression had soured considerably, but for the sake of Ray’s dignity, he had refrained from making a scene.

“I’m not causing trouble here!” Yvonne was both angry and hurt.

Though she didn’t like Ray, she was, after all, his sister. Yet, he was taking Flora’s side!

“Yvonne, you’ve gone too far. You owe her an apology.” Alsha spoke evenly, her voice serene, merely stating the facts.

Aisha’s words only added fuel to the fire, sending Yvonne into a rage. What was so great about Flora that so many people sided with her!

“Aisha, even you’re on her side! What does it have to do with me? If she can’t ride, what’s she doing at a riding club!”

“Who said I can’t ride?” Flora smiled.

me! From now on, the loser has to take a

“Deal.”

rubbed her wrists, her smile deep with meaning. She was tired of Yvonne’s antics, but she wouldn’t back down if Yvonne

was surprised that Flora actually agreed to the race; more than that, she

that she

the race were simple: three laps around the track, and

it might not be as good as Connor’s Thunderbolt, it

to Flora. There was not a flicker

shocked that Aisha would offer her horse to Flora. It was a joint gift from Connor and Ray to

it. Now, she was willing to lend it to Flora, whom she had

liked. Yvonne sneered at the horse Flora led out. They were all horse experts here. This horse was skinny and small, with frail, powerless legs. For Flors to think she could

looking down at Flong with a

Flora picked,

gaze of the crowd, Flora

referee’s signal, Yvonne shot off like a released arrow, fast. Flora,

resist looking back when she heard no movement from behind, and a look of disdain crossed her face when she -noticed Flora still standing there, seemingly

She’s probably scared

had completed half

couldn’t help but shout, “Flora, what are you