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

He'd only asked her to bring Crimson over, so who told her to go rogue and hurt Crimson so badly? And to wound her that severely? Where did she get the nerve?

Even he would've just thought about making things difficult for Crimson, never actually daring to harm her. If Crimson ended up dead, there was no way they could leave the island alive.

Susan held her head in her hands, fear creeping in. She'd fled in a hurry and had no idea what happened to Crimson. But Crimson struck first! She just couldn't hold back in the moment, and... Selene pursed her lips, lost in thought.

"Boss, Ms. Flora."

Just then, several respectful voices came from above. Connor and Flora walked over side by side. Flora stopped about two meters away from Mr. Atticus and the others, her gaze sweeping over Mr. Atticus, Selene... and finally resting on Susan.

"Come out."

didn't specify who she wanted, but Susan knew

turned icy, and with a slight gesture, an Empire Base disciple stepped forward, grabbed Susan by the collar, and dragged her

to the ground, her scream filled with terror, her nails scraping a long gash

member of the Medical Association! If you dare to touch me, the Medical Association won't

voice trembling. She knew she was just an ordinary member, and the Medical Association wouldn't risk a conflict with Club 257 over her. But she was

staring coldly. Then, she crouched down, grabbed Susan's hair, and

torn apart, her hands beating desperately against Flora's grip. Bandages tore, and crimson blood flowed from her

looked at Flora, who was now eye-level with her, and shrank back in terror: "What... what do you want

of Susan's head, and