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?

raised an eyebrow. So, this was the rumored

Not impressive at all.

apologize?" Elijah, thinking Flora was scared of Abbey, grew even bolder. "Let me tell you, my Miss is Mr. Connor's legitimate fiancée, approved by

Flora seriously, eager to please Abbey, and so

hand, lazily lifted her eyes to look at her.

Elijah, my

you were some high-ranking official's

"You!"

hit where it hurt,

just a

could finish, Elijah flew out like a kite cut from its string, crashing into the

her leg, her face

drastically. "Flora, how dare you lay a

half-lifted her gaze, her cold look fierce. "Say that again, and see

Moss and Beck: "!!!"

Flora is

We love it!

"You!"