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 slap rang

and unflinching, his face showing no emotion, as if the slap hadn't

boiling

Damn Abbey!

it didn't matter whether

fact, Moss stepping in felt

play

make sure

side, smirked. This was the difference between the

how arrogant Moss and Beck usually were, when her lady wanted to hit them, they had no choice

Moss's calm and composed face, narrowed her eyes like a venomous snake.

ready to throw caution to the wind and even considered grabbing Abbey's arm. But someone was

movement before Abbey's hand

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

the boss

was about to

wrist, Abbey frowned. The girl in front her was shorter and

her grip

strong.

was, she heard Beck exclaim, "Ms. Flora." So, this