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!"

in these dubious people?" Elijah, picking up on Abbey's discontent, quickly interjected with

people?" Kruz's eyebrows shot up, his presence overwhelming

from nobility, Kruz was naturally imposing; his anger was something to

did Elijah realize she'd lumped Kruz

mouth opened, but fear kept her

to see that Kruz, usually

on the bed and took

are you suggesting

could just anyone question her

gaze calmly met hers. "The patient is

no

If you follow your plan, he'll die

the

instantly, anxiety rippling through everyone present.

we don't operate Row, he'll die!" Abbey retorted with a scoff. "Just

You're not qualified!

a slight, mocking smile: "That's your limitation. Who says surgery is the only option?"

the most celebrated medical genius on Lone Island, was dumbfounded that Flora would dare call

as cold as a serpent's, locked onto Flora: "Are you saying you can cure him

if it was the simplest

a loss for