Chapter 232

Behind her, Crimson’s stare was practically boring holes into Flora.

Releasing Connor, Flora cleared her throat. “Connor, hang on a sec, I’ve got something to handle.”

Connor nodded, his eyes tracking her every move.

Flora dashed over to Crimson. “Head back to Club 257. I’ll fill you in on everything when I get back.”

Crimson hesitated, glancing between Flora and Connor, but eventually, she swallowed her curiosity and nodded. She still had the Bryant family to deal with,

away. He recognized her; she was the vice president of Club 257. So, his Flora was

mask and hat, using a special toner to wipe off her makeup. Connor had already

makeup gone, her stunning beauty shone through. Seeing that familiar face, Connor’s eyes

curiously as she patted her face dry with a towel. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

day Aisha had her

the urgency of that day,

know too?”

“Not yet.”

was so focused on Aisha that he wouldn’t have

She clung to Connor like an octopus, completely letting her guard down. “Is everything sorted with your mom?” She asked in a soft, somewhat

on Flora’s waist. “I’ll drop you off at

the only thing that

head against Connor’s chest, her voice tender. “You don’t have to worry about me; I

didn’t want Connor to be so exhausted. He had rushed back to Maple Grove upon

be at peace. I can’t bear the thought of anything happening to

Connor’s eyes and said,

in this life could tear

lips pressed into a tight line, his Adam’s apple bobbing. He could feel the intense pounding in his chest, making his ears buzz. His hand gently covered Flora’s eyes as he leaned down,

at the Irving family’s home, Connor rushed back to the States, covering for Flora with

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