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

"Then just leave."

The tension in the air was thick, like a storm was about to break.

Flora cleared her throat and said, "Connor, I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving."

Connor's voice softened, "Let me check the fridge. How about I whip up something for you?"

Flora smiled and nodded, "That sounds wonderful."

"Ray, come with me."

Connor grabbed Ray and headed downstairs.

Ray followed reluctantly, and as they reached the door, he couldn't help but turn his head, "Aisha, keep playing your games."

Feeling a bit better after that jab, he followed Connor to the kitchen.

Leaning against the doorframe, he watched Connor expertly tie an apron and start pulling out ingredients. Frowning, Ray said, "Don't spoil Flora too much, or she'll walk all over you."

Connor shot him a sideways glance, "Just because you're unhappy doesn't mean you should mess with my relationship with Flora."

you'd be

this garlic." Connor handed him a

don't know how," Ray

Connor: "..."

...

Upstairs, in the room.

Aisha were having a

particularly talkative, but their conversation flowed easily without

she frowned slightly as she read the

picked up her laptop from

from Flora, Flora peeked

was

searching through

corrections, raising an eyebrow,

my situation. Ever since I came back, my aunt and uncle have been undermining me. This program is my chance to turn things around. If I can

Corporation was founded by my parents, mostly for charitable work. But after my aunt and uncle took over, they've been ruthless in their pursuit of profit, completely betraying my parents'

is tomorrow, and this program is supposed to be presented in front of everyone. But there are still parts I'm not satisfied with, and I can't seem to figure out how to improve them. Could you take a look

Aisha remembered Flora's background was in medicine,