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!"

idea of letting in these

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

nobility, Kruz was naturally imposing; his anger was something

then did Elijah realize she'd lumped Kruz in with the

but fear

to see that Kruz, usually the affable one, could be so commanding

on the bed and took a

are you suggesting there's

just anyone question her

calmly met hers. "The patient

no condition

plan,

on the operating

instantly, anxiety rippling through everyone present. Adrian went pale

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

You're not qualified!

her lips curling into a slight, mocking smile: "That's your limitation.

genius on Lone Island, was dumbfounded that Flora

cold as a serpent's, locked onto Flora:

nodded, her manner relaxed, as if it

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