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

"Your driving skills need work," Flora commented, watching his clumsy attempts, a hint of amusement in her voice.

Way weaker than she had imagined.

With skills like that, where did he get the nerve to mess with someone else's car?

Kruz could handle being called a fool, but no one insulted his driving!

Hearing Flora's words, his eyes flared up with anger. "You've got some nerve, making jokes at a time like this. We're both stuck, you know."

He said, pouting, but soon his bravado deflated into a resigned sigh: "Fine, call my brother."

Sure, getting caught by his brother meant a good thrashing, but what other choice did he have?

This foolish woman was still in his car!

He wasn't too involved with these people, and they supposedly didn't target women, but who knew for sure!

"No need to call him."

Several cars were hot on their tail, trying to corner them with tricky maneuvers.

Flora licked her lips and glanced at Kruz: "Today, I'll show you what real racing looks like."

"Speed up, turn the wheel ninety degrees to the left."

Kruz didn't catch on

two cars boxed them in, with another aiming straight at them, trying

to me!" Flora's voice was firm: "Keep to the right, jump, and shift to fourth

moment, a powerful presence radiated from her, and Kruz felt as if he

it, he had

vehicle,

to the right, jump, and sharp turn!" "No, wait, you..." Kruz wasn't scared this time, just dumbfounded, forgetting

best opportunity was

teammate

the steering

Her voice was sharp!

trembled but hit the clutch

the car tilted, running on just two wheels, and flawlessly drifted through a gap no

couldn't have

down, and group of

faces a mix of shock and

did Kruz have such

wasn't

pushed to the limit unleashed his potential?!

car was

the