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

This statement was practically calling Aisha a villain with a heart of stone.

Aisha was so mad, her nose almost twisted out of shape.

When had she ever been so humiliated!

The crowd could see it clearly: Howell was taking Flora's side.

This young woman they'd always underestimated had some serious connections...

To get such respect from the Rose Design Team...

Some producers were already thinking it might be a good idea to collaborate more with Henrik.

Flora was an outsider, and Henrik guarded her like a precious secret, making it tough to reach her directly, but Henrik was much more accessible.

Getting on Henrik's good side would make future projects with the Rose Design Team a breeze.

"Let's go!" Aisha, seething with anger and shame, knew staying any longer would just make her more of a laughingstock.

"Wait."

Flora's voice cut through the tension, stopping her.

Aisha had just taken a step when she halted, turning around, her almond eyes bloodshot, glaring at Flora.

Compared to Aisha's rage, Flora was the picture of calm.

She placed the necklace back in its box and tossed it to Aisha.

Aisha caught it instinctively.

"Keep it."

a mix of indifference

"You!"

grip tightened on the box, her veins nearly popping. If it weren't for the crowd and her public image, she would've hurled the box right

would drive her

Aisha left,

everyone went back

else,

gaze softened as he looked at Flora, his tone

slightly.

"Alright."

and

words and almost

Michael, no

that Michael had spoken up for her was already

Michael was a decent

to

...

and with no

screamed and

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Witch!

Witch!

witch's fault for

wouldn't rest until she

the others stayed in the corners, too scared to

sweet and innocent in public, but