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

showing no emotion, as if the slap hadn't fazed

was boiling

Damn Abbey!

it didn't

fact, Moss stepping in felt

play hero, do

sure he

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

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

a venomous snake. She raised her hand once

the wind and even considered grabbing Abbey's arm. But

movement before

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

the boss would

arrogance was about

the pain from her wrist, Abbey frowned. The

her grip

strong.

was, she heard Beck exclaim,