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

Aisha frowned. Was her work really that bad? She didn't think so. And why did everyone look so weird?

She glanced down at her computer screen and froze. This wasn't her program. It was way better than anything she'd ever done.

All eyes were glued to the program, so no one noticed her shock. Despite her racing thoughts, she finished her presentation with a calm facade.

"Fantastic! Brilliant!" Clay, his hair a snowy white, stood up, beaming with pride. He was on the verge of tears. He'd been with Gale Corporation since Aisha's dad founded it. Aisha's father was a genius, and Clay had been more than happy to assist him. Now, with the company in shambles, he wanted to leave but couldn't bear to watch Gregory and his gang destroy it. So, he stayed, waiting for Aisha to step in and save the day.

Aisha's talent outshone her father's, giving Gale Corporation a glimmer of hope. Clay wasn't the only one moved to tears; several old-timers looked at Aisha with a mix of pride and relief.

Aisha's work made Gregory's look amateurish. The gap in their abilities was glaring, and even Gregory's supporters were at a loss for words. Gregory glared at Aisha, his face dark with anger. He had underestimated her. Just like her father... Annoying!

Corporation, but her mind was elsewhere. Someone had tampered with her program and proposal. Only two people had access to her computer: Ray, who couldn't code to

Flora's secret assistance, she

lazily, sipping her coffee. "Do you have time

"Yeah, why?"

teach you myself. You

was determined to learn and someday repay Flora. Flora's skills were

Flora, are

me reply to this," Flora said to Aisha,

she

his voice came