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

Chapter 157

Could it be that she had given herself away while saving Aisha tonight?

As she fretted inwardly, Connor turned his face away, continuing to stare at the computer screen.

When night had fully fallen, Moss and the others finally returned. In their hands, they carried on old man in pajamas.

The old man was grumbling. “Oh, my old bones, can’t you be a bit gentler! Are you bandits or what.”

“Mr. Jules, our apologies

Moss said, apologizing, but his face showed no sign of regret. Only when they reached Connor did they set Jules down.

“You are too violent. My old bones are about to fall apart.” Jules said while rubbing his waist, his gaze sweeping over Ray and Connor

It’s actually him?

slightly. Could it be that the person needing

No way!

moved past Connor to Flora, and

him a

a turn, “Good heavens! So, it’s you guys

cautiously glanced at Floras expression. Seeing her nod in

we apologize for any disrespect. We had no choice, Connor stepped forward, his tone sincere and polite, “The patient is in critical condition and needs your help. As long as the patient is safe,

gauging Flora’s mood, figuring that since they had come

agree

how this is asking for help. Jules was still in pain from his neck,

Ray was so anxious he felt like he was going to explode, “Just name your requests, and I will

about this.” Jules had had enough, he huffed and said, ‘Fifty million. If

of funds

Grove had recently stopped funding him, insisting he recruit students, which he found troublesome. “Done, done, done! Even a hundred million is no problem.” Ray agreed