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

As soon as they stepped onto the stage, the crowd erupted in thunderous applause and cheers, each wave louder than the last.

"Go, Ms. Flora! You're the best, Ms. Flora!" Cecelia yelled excitedly through a megaphone.

Henrik, sitting next to her, winced as the noise made his ears ring. "Your employee is quite... enthusiastic, isn't she?" Raul commented, glancing at Cecelia with carefully chosen words. It was clear she was cheering for Flora with everything she had.

"Cough, cough... Go, Ms. Flora... go!" Cecelia's voice was nearly gone after shouting for so long, and she couldn't manage another word.

Henrik handed her a bottle of water with a resigned sigh. "Thanks, boss!" she said gratefully.

Henrik, rubbing his temples, asked, "Aren't you a public figure? Aren't you worried about being recognized?"

To his surprise, Cecelia beamed, "I'd be thrilled! It means I've made it big!"

Henrik shrugged, "Alright then."

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a freshman from the medical school compete,

participate? Honestly, I don't get what the leadership at the University of Maple Grove is thinking."

She mentioned more than once that Flora's computer skills are pretty weak and often drag

among the judges, though

notice was the man in the first seat of the judges' table, who had been quiet until now, slowly turned to look at her. His slightly nearsighted eyes gave him a misty, almost affectionate appearance no matter who he looked at. At that moment, his gaze held a mix of

a grudge against Flora? Why does everything she says

heart race as he continued to 'affectionately' stare at her. Before coming, she had done her homework on the judges, learning that this

His constant stare...

be... he

after all, she was the nation's sweetheart. She took a deep