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

Flora changed into her everyday clothes, slung her bag over her shoulder, and announced, "I've got something else to take care of. I'm heading out now."

"Hey, we still have the award ceremony and photo session coming up. Where are you off to?" Cynthia quickly grabbed her arm. Flora's dance performance had caused quite a stir earlier; she was undoubtedly going to take first place.

The top three winners would receive their awards personally from Rafael. Such a moment of glory that many could only dream of!

"I've got a meeting with my fiancé," Flora said with a hint of annoyance. "You guys can accept the award on my behalf."

With that, she strode away, leaving Cynthia and the others speechless. Busy with her fiancé... Why did they feel like they were being fed a mouthful of dog food?

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Flora exited the school gates and walked less than thirty meters to her left before she saw Connor's car parked by the roadside. She opened the rear door and got in.

was sitting with his legs crossed, a laptop resting on his lap, displaying a video of Flora's dance performance at the welcome party. Seeing Flora, he closed the laptop

eyelids sparkling in the dim light of the car. Her cheeks were

him and blinked. "Mr. Connor, you've been staring at me

beautiful, a lifetime of looking wouldn't

silently agreed; as single folks,

let's head back to Bayshore," Connor

away," Moss started the

"Take off your makeup. The products on your face are of poor quality and

was substandard for Flora's skin. Flora glanced at the makeup kit, which was more comprehensive than what most girls had. "You do it," she said, leaning back in her

eyelids and lips. After five seconds, he removed it, and all the makeup

movements were gentle and skilled, swiftly cleaning her face. Feeling Connor applying skincare products and massaging her face, better than any professional beauty salon, Flora was so