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

unflinching, his face showing no emotion,

boiling with

Damn Abbey!

but to her, it didn't matter whether it was

Moss stepping in felt like

play hero, do

make sure he regretted

smirked. This was the difference between the boss

lady wanted to

face, narrowed her eyes like a venomous snake. She raised her hand once more

and even considered

blur of movement before Abbey's hand was

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

boss

arrogance was about

pain from her wrist, Abbey frowned. The girl

grip

strong.

could figure out who the girl was, she heard Beck exclaim, "Ms. Flora." So, this