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

Watching Orla's face darken, the whole room erupted in laughter.

"Ha-ha, she really knows how to put on a show. Flora's incredible! I've never liked that woman, always pretending to be so pure and innocent."

The live stream was buzzing with similar comments.

Many girls chimed in, saying they'd disliked Orla for ages and were grateful to Flora for putting her in her place. Even those who had defended Orla before were now silent. They might have liked Orla, but next to Flora on stage, she seemed to shrink into insignificance. They couldn't help but be drawn to Flora's effortless, powerful presence.

"This kid," Raul said fondly from the audience, while Henrik's gentle eyes sparkled with amusement.

Underneath his mask, Connor's lips curled into a slight smile, his gaze filled with deep affection for the girl on stage. His girl. His, and his alone.

At the medical organization, Selene couldn't help but smile too. She dared not laugh out loud, just a slight upward curve of her lips, but Mr. Atticus noticed.

"Seeing Flora humiliate Orla makes you happy?" he asked.

her

"you knew Flora was the woman from the

confirmation he needed. Mr. Atticus's expression darkened further. Just as he thought. On

...

anger. This was the first time she had been so openly rebuked, in front of so many people. How dare Flora! Biting her inner lip, she suppressed her hatred, a hint

Flora said nonchalantly, turning to the

cursing Flora in her

bring over a chicken egg and

students,

is a

peeled chicken egg without letting any of the egg liquid leak out. This was considered a basic skill for a doctor, but executing it well was extremely difficult. The eggshell was covered by only a thin membrane, which could easily be punctured if not careful. They

model in front of them. They needed to dissect the human model blindfolded. This required

familiar with every organinet

had been practicing for decades