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

The boy clung tightly to the man, his eyes brimming with desperation as he looked at her. "Ms. Flora, please save my brother! He's on the brink!"

Flora's lips twisted into a sly smile. "Relax, it's just a minor issue. He's not going to die."

Mr. Atticus was taken aback. "Minor issue?!"

I thought he was knocking on death's door?

Flora pulled out a small knife and skillfully made a shallow cut on the man's chest. Almost immediately, the man, whose face had been an alarming shade of purple, began to breathe easier, and his complexion started to return to normal.

Putting the knife away, Flora chuckled. "The poison's neutralized. Their condition was due to blood clots blocking their lungs. A simple fix."

"What?!"

Mr. Atticus's face contorted in shock. He rushed to check the man on the ground. His face went from green to white and back again, glaring daggers at Flora. "Are you messing with me?!"

Rage boiled in his eyes. Who would've thought he'd get played by a woman!

The poison was already neutralized!

suffering from blood

detoxification method had failed. Seeing his reaction, Flora turned to him with a smile that said it

"You!"

Atticus was so furious he felt faint and

various factions exchanged uneasy glances. Clearly, underestimating a

She's ruthless...

Once done, the various factions couldn't leave the island

try to stop them, and the folks from Empire Base and Club 257 personally saw them

was done, she was utterly exhausted, her hands trembling from

her hands and gently massaged them. Just then, a staff member came running in to report that Crimson had woken up!

found Crimson propped up in bed, leaning against the pillows, eating porridge. Her

with

moment she

with a touch of

want something tasty!"

smiled gently, seeing Crimson's spirit returning. She sat down by the bed.