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

Chapter 329

“How should we handle Yara?” Lando asked, his tone icy.

That woman had schemed against Flora countless times. Letting her off easily just wouldn’t cut it.

“Let Uncle Sean deal with her,” Flora replied, mindful of the relationship between Jules and Yara as uncle and niece.

Jules gave Flora a grateful look. Even though Yara was a distant relative and they shared no real bond, she was still his niece. He couldn’t just stand by and watch her lose her life.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it. Yara won’t trouble you again,” Jules reassured.

Flora nodded lazily. With Yara under Jules‘ watch, her days were numbered.

“Master, why don’t you stay at The Red Scorpions for a while?” Lando asked eagerly, rubbing his hands together.

It was rare for Flora to visit Ruby Path, and he had tons of technical questions to ask her.

“I can’t. School’s starting soon, and I need to head back,” Flora said, thinking of the upcoming semester.

“Alright then,” Lando replied, feeling a bit bitter. He accused Flora of prioritizing love over friendship in his mind.

The news of The Red Scorpions and Empire Base forming an alliance spread quickly through Ruby Path, shocking everyone. The two had been notorious rivals since forever, and now they were joining forces?

Flora. Her name echoed throughout Ruby Path, and

Empire Base were expelled from The Red Scorpions. Once cast out by both major forces, no one else dared to take them in. In the ruthless world of Ruby Path, survival without protection

disciples were thrilled with the outcome and held Flora in high regard. They had heard it was

Jules, a highly respected figure, treated Flora like his own daughter. Even the boss of The Red Scorpions was her disciple.

came to see her off, their reluctance evident. The three hall masters wished she could stay forever. When Flora

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knew Flora was returning and didn’t go to work that day. Instead, they went to the supermarket early in the morning to buy lots of

Flora arrived at the

a look at

full of concern. “Living away from

hadn’t lost any weight. Connor had been cooking delicious meals for

and I picked up. Hope you like them,” Connor said, holding

It wasn’t about the gifts themselves, but the thought behind

on in, dinner will be ready soon,” he

brought out two plates of chilled watermelon.

Flora laughed, spearing a piece

kitchen, while Flora, without a care, sprawled on the sofa, eating watermelon and scrolling through her

called out, feeling the need for something less

kitchen. Flora took it, drinking deeply, and smacked her lips in satisfaction. She replied to a