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

Abbey kept quiet, letting Elijah throw his weight around in her name.

Moss and Beck were Connor's trusted aides, so she was courteous to them, maybe a bit too much. It made them forget their place, daring to block her way. They needed a reality check. When Beck heard Elijah calling Moss a lapdog, his face turned crimson with fury. What nonsense about a marriage contract? His boss had never acknowledged such a thing.

As if Abbey could ever be the lady of the house here; she couldn't even compare to a single hair on Ms. Flora!

Beck was fuming and about to speak, but Moss pulled him back, signaling him to stay calm.

"Ms. Abbey, please don't make this difficult for us."

His tone was polite, but he didn't budge an inch.

Abbey's patience snapped, her dark eyes glaring at Moss, her voice icy: "What if I insist on going in?"

"Without the boss's orders, we can't let anyone else in."

"Hmph."

Abbey snorted, a fire building up inside her, making her stomach ache with anger.

had gone to the supermarket together. The thought of them together was like a fire burning in her gut. "Initially, I

to see who would dare stop

their bounds. They were just servants, and with Connor not here, she saw no reason to keep up

forward, but Moss and

surged, her

was sharp as a

let you

much! Teach them

tears. Just because she said to teach them a

even know who Moss

White family's territory and

follow orders. They charged forward, throwing punches at Moss

past Beck's ear, and his squinted eyes gleamed

they really think they

they weren't even worth one move of

to Moss, these men were perfect targets for his