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

Chapter 155

The blade sliced through the palm of her hand. Bright red blood dripped onto the ground, drop by drop.

Flora’s expression darkened. Her eyebrows drooped, adding a touch of cold ferocity.

She kicked him in the face, sending him sprawling.

Then, with another kick, she stomped between his legs.

The man let out a piercing scream.

Flora stomped twice more.

When the scene was almost under control, Flora tumed her head to look at Alsha. She was crouched in a corner, clutching her head and muttering something, her eyes filled with madness and loss of control.

“Are yo

you okay?” Flora walked over to her and squatted down in front of her

“Aaaaah!” Aisha screamed, wildly flailing her arms, her eyes bloodshot

moment, Connor and Ray quickly

Flora’s blood–soaked hand, Connor’s pupils shrank. He grabbed her

a superficial wound.” Flom said nonchalantly, “But

with an urgent

she grabbed her own neck

face turning paler

shocked. Was she having an attack

Aisha had an attack. This time, it

humedly removed the locket from around her neck,

slightly, but she still struggled to breathe, making a

locket’s efficacy was almost gone: naturally,

and pushed Ray

quickly took out a bottle of refined essential oil from her bag, dropping two drops on each of Aisha’s temples, and another two drops under her nose

was alarmed. Flora, don’t

actions, Aisha’s breathing gradually stabilized, and her

gaze at Flora turned

the next second, Aisha collapsed onto

she has a neurological problem. We should hurry and get her to

At the General Hospital.