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

Christian was on edge, worried Jillian would blurt out something reckless. In a moment of fury, he struck her leg with his cane. The pain nearly brought her to her knees, but he quickly dragged her away.

“Flora, just you wait. I won’t let this slide!”

Even as Christian pulled her away, Jillian turned back to hurl threats at Flora. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with such insane hatred, it looked like she wanted to tear Flora apart.

The moment they left, the office fell silent. Everyone’s expressions were a mix of shock and confusion, especially Mr. Richard and the counselor. It seemed Flora was confident, likely because she had some powerful support. Even Christian had to tuck his tail between his legs and apologize to her.

“Where’s your boss?” Flora asked Moss and Beck.

Moss replied respectfully, “The boss is downstairs.”

softly added, “Flora, you go ahead and meet Connor. Dad and I need to

nodded and left the office. Stepping out of the building, she spotted Connor standing under a large oak tree across the street. He had his back to her, dressed in a simple white shirt and jeans, one hand casually in his pocket. Even from behind, he was tall and commanding, enough

approach, only took a few photos from a distance. Connor, wearing a face mask, was growing impatient. The

the mask to avoid attention, but

“Connor!”

Flora’s voice rang out, as sweet as honey, melting his heart. He

instant. He walked over and took her

mask and replied, “They had something to discuss with Mr.

“Haven’t eaten yet?”

“Nope.”

her head on his

in my