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

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The room went dead silent.

The eager look in Grandpa Josiah’s eyes started to fade away.

“Ms. Flora, what proof do you have to say this painting is a fake?” Paul asked, his eyes narrowing with a hint of hostility. It was clear that if Flora couldn’t back up her claim, Paul wasn’t going to let her off the hook easily.

thought Flora was being ridiculous too. How could a young woman, who probably didn’t even know the artist’s

of respect for Flora being Connor’s fiancée, they only whispered amongst themselves, too polite to confront her

a special material in his brush that would reveal a dark blue pattern on the back of

to look at the back of the painting. All they saw was plain white, no dark blue pattem

snapped angrily. “I could just as easily

an elderly man stepped forward from the crowd. Staring at the painting, he said in a deep voice, “This young lady is correct this is indeed a forgery. I once had the privilege of watching Ethan at work, and as she mentioned, the paint contained a

a distinguished professor at the university,

expressions of those present changed. So, the painting was

Brimer family’s faces turned beet red. They had spent a fortune on a fake painting, and to present it to

ha ha, whether it’s real or fake, the thought is what counts, Grandpa Josiah said, instructing for the painting to be put away. He

or showed it off, only to have it later

dear, what’s your name?” Grandpa Josiah asked Flors warmly, his eyes

when he saw Flora. Her blue dress reminded him of someone who

saved him.

I’m Flora Flora replied, bowing