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?

So, this

Not impressive at all.

standing there? Aren't you going to apologize?" Elijah, thinking Flora was scared of Abbey, grew even bolder. "Let me tell you, my Miss

Flora seriously, eager to please Abbey, and so she was downright

rubbing her hand, lazily lifted her eyes to look at her. "And you

Elijah, my

thought you were some high-ranking official's daughter, but it

"You!"

where it

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

cut from its string,

her leg,

how dare you lay a hand

her cold look fierce. "Say that again, and

Moss and Beck: "!!!"

is

We love it!

"You!"