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

"Flora!"

Adrian's eyes widened when he spotted Flora; her presence was a surprise. He glanced over at Kruz, realizing it must have been him who brought her here. Flora?

The room, packed with both immediate and extended members of the Johnson family, froze at the mention of her name.

When did Adrian have someone named Flora in his circle?

As Flora approached, moving with a calm and steady grace, her slender frame was offset by a commanding presence. Even Kruz seemed to show her a level of respect that hinted at her significance. But why did she seem so familiar to everyone?

It was as if they'd seen her before but couldn't quite place her.

Abbey's expression darkened upon seeing Flora.

What was she doing here?

The Smith family had already extended an invitation, and now Flora was here too. It felt like a deliberate slight against her!

"Make way, make way!"

Kruz announced loudly, guiding Flora to the bedside.

"Flora, please, take a look at Karter!"

attending to Mr. Johnson. What's the idea of letting in these dubious people?" Elijah, picking up on Abbey's discontent, quickly interjected with

shot up, his presence overwhelming Elijah

was naturally imposing;

did Elijah realize she'd lumped Kruz

opened, but

that Kruz, usually the affable one, could be so

on the bed and took a step forward, only to be stopped in

her: "Flora, are you suggesting there's something wrong with my

when could just anyone question her

gaze calmly met hers. "The patient is severely

in no condition

you follow your plan, he'll die on the operating

on the operating

rippling through everyone present. Adrian

Karter's anger has caused a blood clot blocking his airway. If we don't operate Row, he'll die!" Abbey retorted with a scoff. "Just because you know a

You're not qualified!

smile: "That's your

on Lone Island, was dumbfounded that Flora would dare

locked onto Flora: "Are you saying you can cure

her manner relaxed, as if it was the simplest thing in

was at a loss for