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

Crimson raised an eyebrow, "Guess I'll have to trouble Mr. Connor."

"It's no trouble at all."

Connor gave a slight nod and followed someone to the kitchen.

"He's really good to you," Crimson said, resting her chin on her hand as she watched Connor leave, clicking her tongue.

Connor had a significant status, yet here he was, willing to cook for Flora.

Flora chuckled, "Well, he is my fiancé. Of course, he'd be good to me."

Crimson clicked her tongue again. "Such a blow to all the single folks out there."

"Alright, lie down and chat." Flora placed the bowl of porridge on the bedside table and tucked away the small table. "Doesn't sitting up hurt your back?" "Yeah, a bit."

Crimson lay down comfortably.

"Have all the major forces left?" she asked.

Flora nodded, "Yep."

Crimson chuckled, "Flora, you're impressive."

up. Once you're

sure to

face. She needed to recover to have the strength to confront Susan. Flora chatted with Crimson for a bit longer

it taste extraordinary.

check with the doctor about Crimson's condition. Once reassured she was fine, Flora finally felt at

is planning to

disciples, but Lance and

stopped them,"

it into his coat pocket.

them go. We can't keep them here

she had already achieved

me Atticus's apology

her

her laptop, and typed in a URL. The webpage redirected to a joint

logged into

send. After a few quick

the laptop, Flora's phone buzzed. It was a message

Flora, aren't you coming to

realized it was already

won't be in today. Got something on. I'll be