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."

of disdain crossing her

death by

she read on, her initial contempt vanished, replaced by

write something of

but Flora's approach was entirely unique! Even Mr. Atticus had written on a similar topic, but his work

that left

"This..."

Orla tried to keep her

a

Darcy sneered.

knew

understand her

reporters sensed something

had confidently critiqued Darcy's paper. So why the sudden

"I..."

began to sweat, not expecting Flora to be such

word,

Flora possibly write

to

Wait...

Plagiarism?!

the paper again. It did seem familiar, like she had seen it

but hadn't