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

Paul had just turned fifty, but maybe because of the years spent grinding in the business world, his hair was completely silver. Still, the sharpness in his eyes, hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses, was unmistakable, radiating the commanding presence of someone who's been around the block.

Next to Paul sat a man who looked a lot like him but was noticeably younger. Paul was the eldest in the family, and this man was his younger brother, the fourth child.

Around twenty minutes later, the sound of a car engine, along with faint calls of "young master" from a servant, echoed from outside. The girl sitting on the sofa adjusted her skirt modestly, her expression a mix of anticipation and shyness as she glanced toward the door.

The grand European-style door swung open, and Ray walked in briskly, bringing a chill with him. He was dressed in a black shirt and suit trousers. His expensive, tailor-made shirt was now somewhat wrinkled, adding a touch of irritation to his appearance. His tense features carried an air of coldness and annoyance, but his messy hair and the casual way he stood, despite his tall frame, gave him an indescribably charming and roguish quality.

The girl's heart raced. She was used to the always proper gentlemen of high society and had never encountered a man quite like this before...

"Why are you only arriving now? Ms. Brigid has been waiting for quite some time," Paul said, clearly disapproving of Ray's lack of refinement.

long," Ms. Brigid replied, her cheeks flushing with a shy blush. But she didn't act demure; instead, she confidently extended her hand to Ray. "Hello, Wade, I'm Ms. Brigid. It's a pleasure to meet you.

scrutinized her openly, his gaze as if appraising an item, devoid of any emotion. Then, with a slight smirk and a cold chuckle, he said, "So, this is the woman you've introduced to me? Your

Ms. Brigid to the garden. Understanding

too much. If you don't take control, he'll truly

She was chosen by your grandfather and me as a suitable match for you. You've seen her

"So, you want me to marry a high society lady to solidify the Brimer family's position in Maple Grove?" he said, pulling at the corner of his

aback. They knew Ray too well;

you really agree?" Paul

a hand in his pocket, smiled wickedly, his eyes gleaming with a destructive light. "As long as you're not worried that what's carried into the

He knew