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

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

was boiling

Damn Abbey!

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

stepping in felt like a direct

play

sure he

the side, smirked. This was the difference

Beck usually were, when her lady wanted to hit them, they had no choice but to

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

throw caution to the wind and even

of movement before Abbey's

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

the boss would be here

was about

from her wrist, Abbey frowned. The girl in front her was

grip

strong.

girl was, she heard Beck