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

Connor: '

Jules: "......"

Jules never imagined Flora would say something like that. He glanced at Connor, then at Moss and Beck standing behind him. Hit him?

His old bones couldn't handle that.

"No hitting, I'm outta here."

With that, Flora turned and slipped into the car.

Connor quickly followed.

Moss floored the gas pedal, and the car zoomed away in no time.

Leaving behind a bunch of bewildered faces.

Just like that, they left?

...

Inside the car, Flora sat with a frosty expression, silent, fiddling with her phone.

"Talk to me." Connor turned to look at her, growing more anxious with every passing second of her silence.

He gently tugged at Flora's sleeve.

Flora didn't budge, still engrossed in her phone, typing something with one hand.

Connor couldn't sit still anymore. He grabbed her shoulder, turning her to face him. "Flora, please talk to me."

"It hurts."

blank as she

go. Did he

you

Flora finally spoke.

"You're ignoring me."

scoffed. "I don't

Flora cursed internally. Wasn't she the one who was wronged? Why did it seem

crispy pie from Terry's, chicken feet, pickled beef,

was momentarily stunned, then quickly nodded.

in her chest,

el?

With a man as outstanding as hers,

...

Flora dashed into her room and locked the

sleeping in the

want to

villa, Flora dashed

Connor: "......"

definitely still

and went downstairs, where Moss and Beck stood in the living room, eyes wide and

whole thing; the boss didn't even get through the

boss was this henpecked, what were they

in front of them, his voice icy. "About Abbey, I need you to handle something

needed

"Yes, sir!"

eagerly. After hearing Connor's plan, they both inhaled

to form, the boss

were about to leave, Moss's phone rang. It was from