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-"

crisp sound of

and unflinching, his face showing no emotion, as if the slap

was boiling with

Damn Abbey!

up, but to her, it didn't matter

in felt like a direct

play hero, do

make sure he

side, smirked. This was the difference between the

Beck usually were, when her lady wanted to hit them,

narrowed her eyes like a venomous snake.

wind and even considered grabbing Abbey's arm.

barely registered the blur of movement before Abbey's hand

"Ms. Flora!"

Beck was overjoyed!

Ms. Flora had arrived!

meant the boss would

was about to

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

her grip was

strong.

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