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 looked

immediately let go. Did

you so

Flora finally spoke.

"You're ignoring me."

don't want to talk to

one who was wronged? Why did it seem like she had to console

Terry's, chicken

stunned, then

a knot in her chest, but

el?

Abbey tried, the clearer it was that Connor wasn't interested in her. With a man as outstanding as hers, it was normal for others to fancy him. If she

...

Flora dashed into

sleeping in the guest

don't want

Flora dashed

Connor: "......"

was definitely

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

seen the whole thing; the

this henpecked, what were they going

his voice icy. "About Abbey, I

woman needed

"Yes, sir!"

and Beck nodded eagerly. After hearing

form, the boss

Moss's phone