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

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.

tension between them was palpable, like

the misunderstanding between you and Selene. I’ve looked into it deeply, and it seems like just that–a

Flora ripped up

with for Mr. Garcia. Trying to stay calm, he

destroyed all

say it was Flora, can we?” Mr. Garcia smiled. “Since that’s the case, why don’t we let bygones be bygones and turn our conflict into peace? Once we uncover the truth, we can make a proper judgment. How

on Mr. Garcia. “Mr.

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

raised her voice. “Flora tore up my invitation and threw my books into the rain. You haven’t mentioned a word about that, and you

tear up your invitation, but everyone saw you tear up Flora’s book. Later, Flora

Mr. 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

was dripping

his age,

Garcia’s expression, Selene confidently lifted her chin. It

Flora.