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

Mr. Atticus had all the blood samples chilled before heading off to find Crimson. Initially, he had hoped to meet with the elusive President of Club 257, known only as S, but S was a rare sight, even skipping this year's big meeting. With almost everything at Club 257 handled by Crimson, she was the next best option.

Right now, Crimson was lounging at Flora's place, shamelessly mooching a meal. She was full and even planning to snuggle up with Flora for a nap. She relished watching Connor's frustrated yet helpless look whenever she was around.

A staff member interrupted her cozy scene to inform her that someone from the medical organization was looking for her. "Ugh, annoying," Crimson grumbled, clearly irritated. She wasn't fond of the medical organization but knew she had to deal with them.

"Flora darling, just keep the bed warm for me; I'll be back soon." She gave Flora's chest a playful squeeze and threw a teasing glance at Connor before striding away. Connor, feeling a stab of jealousy, watched the spot she had touched and then turned to Colton. "Next time Crimson shows up, don't let her in," he instructed.

Flora couldn't help but laugh. "You guys are so childish!"

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had acknowledged him, not even a cup of tea. It was as if he were invisible. Club 257

going to

vice president is extremely

he almost stormed out, but he held back, remembering why he was there. Another

greeting her with forced politeness, "Vice President

get to the point." She leaned back lazily, her

her disdain. The shady dealings of the medical organization were far from forgotten. Jules had nearly

quick to dismiss," Mr. Atticus said, slowly sitting

glanced around the room, and Crimson, curious about his secrecy, decided to hear him out. She gestured

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