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

She couldn't believe they had the nerve to confront her so openly.

And with such brutality!

They truly didn't see her as a force to be reckoned with.

Who did they think they were?

Just Connor's lapdogs!

Abbey's eyes locked onto Beck, her gaze icy and intense. She raised her hand-

And slapped him hard across the face!

The sharp "smack" echoed, plunging the room into a brief silence.

Moss's expression darkened.

"Who do you think you are, trying to stop me?"

Remembering how Beck had humiliated her earlier, Abbey's anger surged. She raised her hand again and delivered another fierce slap!

Beck clenched his fists, bracing for the hit. But suddenly, someone yanked him by the collar, pulling him back half a meter.

A figure stepped into his place.

"Smack-"

sound of another

his face showing no emotion, as if the

boiling

Damn Abbey!

her, it didn't matter whether it was

in

to play hero,

make sure he regretted

from the side, smirked. This was

arrogant Moss and Beck usually were, when her lady wanted to hit them, they had

calm and composed face, narrowed her eyes like a venomous snake. She raised her

ready to throw caution to the wind and even considered grabbing Abbey's

barely registered the blur of movement

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

boss would be here

was about

from her wrist, Abbey frowned. The girl

her grip was

strong.

the girl was, she