Moss was Connor's right-hand man. They were at the very bottom of the White family hierarchy, and they wouldn't dare cross him. "What are you doing here?" Moss's face darkened as he spotted them, his voice tight with concern. "Ms. Flora, have they been bothering you?" With the White family around, they were surely up to no good!

At that moment, Mr. Tanner's entire group was dumbfounded. They hadn't expected anyone to actually come for Flora! And judging by the looks of it, the person coming to her aid wasn't just some nobody.

Those sent by Abbey had to treat them with the utmost respect. Suddenly, their gaze towards Flora shifted. Joy, her hand clenched into a fist at her waist, was so filled with hatred she almost ground her teeth to bits. She had thought she could trample Flora underfoot, but unexpectedly...

"Moss, we..." The Whites were nervously trying to explain when suddenly, with a loud roar, a flashy red Bugatti zoomed up and came to a smooth stop by the roadside!

"Flora! Flora! Flora! I've missed you so much!" As the car door swung open, Kruz dashed towards Flora in a flash!

Seeing him, the Whites who had come for Joy were wide-eyed, breaking out in a cold sweat! Their expressions were even more horrified than when they saw Moss. Mr. Kruz was here too! Just who was this woman?

Wait a minute... What did he just call her? Flora?! To be called Flora by Kruz... Could it really be her?! But wasn't he their young mistress's fiancé!

Flora was bluffing, believing it impossible for her to know anyone from Lone Island. Yet, one after another, people were showing up for her! And

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Intimidated by his glare, the faces of the Whites turned even

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