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

Chapter 637

Flora stood there nonchalantly, one hand tucked in her pocket. She wasn't particularly tall at 5'5", but next to Orla, who was just 5'1", she seemed to tower over her. Some folks just have that presence; they don't need to do anything special to draw everyone's attention.

Flora was one of those people.

The moment she showed up, it was like Orla's light dimmed, making her look almost insignificant.

"What's your name?"

Earlier, Flora hadn't gotten a good look at her from a distance. Now, up close, her brows knitted together as she took in Orla's features.

"I'm Orla!"

Orla replied with a smile, her almond-shaped eyes squinting cutely.

Flora's pupils narrowed. Orla...

Hmm.

Sisters with that Susan?

She licked the back of her teeth and smiled, walking past Orla to her own desk. She pulled out a paper from the drawer and handed it to Orla.

"Since you're so brilliant, take a look at this."

paper, a flicker of disdain crossing

death by

she read on, her initial contempt vanished, replaced

this woman write something

Even Mr. Atticus had written on a similar topic, but his work was nothing compared to

entire sections that left

"This..."

tried to keep her cool, "It's good. There are

use a bit

Darcy sneered.

all knew

sometimes struggled to understand her work; how could Orla claim it lacked

sensed something was up with

confidently critiqued Darcy's

"I..."

to be such a

the paper. She recognized every word,

could Flora possibly write something like

had to be

Wait...

Plagiarism?!

she scanned the paper again. It did

hadn't