Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

"Oh my gosh, Miss, your hand is all red!" Elijah exclaimed, staring at Abbey's reddened wrist before angrily turning his gaze to Flora. "Our Miss is a top medical genius. Do you even realize how important her hands are to her? How could you be so cruel!"

Flora didn't bother responding, unwilling to waste her breath on fools.

She glanced over at Moss and Beck, seeking an explanation with her eyes.

"Ma'am!"

Beck spoke first, the sudden title catching Flora off guard.

Ma'am?!

If Connor was their boss, that made Flora their ma'am, naturally!

Beck deliberately addressed Flora this way to show Abbey who really ruled Shallow Bay!

Sure enough, Abbey's face darkened, glaring venomously at Beck. Once she married Connor, she'd get rid of them all.

"Ma'am, this is Abbey, Ms. Abbey," Moss echoed Beck, addressing Flora the same way.

Ms. Abbey?

eyebrow. So, this was

Not impressive at all.

of Abbey, grew even bolder. "Let me tell you, my Miss is Mr. Connor's legitimate fiancée,

seriously, eager to please

rubbing her hand, lazily lifted her eyes to look at

Elijah, my Miss's

you were

"You!"

where

what are you? Youz think Mr. Connor really likes you? You're just a tool for him to satisfy his needs! A used-up thing, even

a kite cut from its string, crashing into

casually withdrew her

how dare you lay a

gaze, her cold look fierce. "Say that again, and see if

Moss and Beck: "!!!"

Flora is

We love it!

"You!"