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

Could he really be part of Club 257?

What right did he have to invite her to join Club 257? Selene wasn't naive; she knew Howell's offer was likely meant to put the medical organization in a tough spot.

She shook her head, her face devoid of emotion.

Mr. Atticus's expression lightened a bit at her refusal.

Seeing her disagree, Howell didn't push further.

"The rain's coming down hard. Let's go inside and get out of it," Howell suggested, then added, "It's the president's order."

The president? S?

Selene's heart started to race!

Why would S invite her in? How did she even know about her? Had she been watching her these past few days?

Oh no, she hadn't worn makeup for the past few days and hadn't been at her best!

The more she thought about it, the more she regretted, her expression betraying her inner turmoil. Howell, noticing her show an emotion other than her usual icy demeanor for once, pushed up his glasses and looked at her with curiosity. "Shall we go in?"

of S

Mr. Atticus, Susan, and the others, she nodded and

by side, her face almost twisted

S inviting her in like this meant he

making him the dream guy for all the

who could establish Club 257 couldn't be just

so special about Selene that so many

...

the other side, as Selene followed Howell into the hall, she couldn't help but ask, "Where's

Howell's amber eyes narrowed behind his

that Selene didn't know

told her, Howell naturally wouldn't

disclose

didn't suspect anything; it was normal for

public, and his movements

could you thank him for me... and, I..." Selene bit

guy, instantly understood her shy reluctance, his expression

on S, thinking he was a guy,