Chapter 210

Sure, let’s give this text a more natural and casual English feel, while ensuring it retains its original charm and drama:

Mr. Garcia’s eyes lit up when he saw her. “Flora, you’re here! Come on in and have a seat,” he said quickly.

He reached out to guide Flora to sit next to Selene, but even with all his effort, Flore wouldn’t budge.

Selene, lounging on the couch, glanced up at Flora. Feeling Selene’s gaze, Flora lowered her eyelids slightly and gave her a sidelong look.

was palpable, like a storm about to

smile faltered. He was caught between a rock and a hard place. He chuckled awkwardly and said, ‘Flora, Ive heard about the misunderstanding between you and Selene. I’ve looked into it deeply, and it seems

shot to her feet. “It’s not a misunderstanding. Flora ripped up my stuff

Garcia. Trying to stay calm, he asked,

destroyed all the

it was Flora, can we?” Mr. Garcia smiled. “Since that’s the case, why don’t we let bygones be

sharp eyes fixed on Mr. Garcia. “Mr. Garcia, are you

said, “I am the dean of Westbrook High School. Whatever I do, it’s

up my invitation and threw my books into the rain. You haven’t mentioned a word about that, and you don’t think that’s favoritism?”

tear up Flora’s book. Later, Flora threw your book out the

Garcia.” Selene scoffed, tucking some stray hair behind her ear. “If you’re not going to be reasonable, Mr. Garcia, then neither will I. Here’s the deal: Class Z can’t have both me and Flora. I’m sure you’re aware of the Brimer family’s influence

tone was dripping

bias towards Flora left her no choice. The smile on Mr. Garcia’s face faded a bit. At his age,

confidently lifted her chin. It should be obvious whom to choose

Flora.

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