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-"

of another

his face showing no emotion,

was boiling

Damn Abbey!

Moss to step up, but to her, it didn't matter whether it was Moss or Beck getting

Moss stepping in felt like

to play hero,

make sure

side, smirked. This was the difference between the boss and the

and Beck usually were, when her lady wanted

a

caution to the wind and even considered grabbing Abbey's arm.

blur of movement

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

boss would

was about to

wrist, Abbey frowned. The girl in

grip was

strong.

girl was, she heard Beck exclaim,