Chapter 892

Flora had already tuned him out. While Adrian and the rest kept running laps, she casually pulled out her phone to pass the time.

Inside the Group Chat 257, the conversation was buzzing. It wasn't clear who had kicked it off, but a bunch of high-flyers were swapping some pretty cheeky jokes. Flora scrolled through, chuckling at the ones that tickled her fancy, even saving a few hilarious GIFs. Most

of the jokes didn't really do it for her, though.

She typed with one hand: "Send over a couple more."

Flora: "I've got some even better ones. Interested?"

No sooner had she sent the message than the chat fell silent, and then-

[Rafael deleted a message]

[Jules deleted a message]

[Racing's Top Dog deleted a message]

deleted a

from all sorts of fields were hurriedly deleting their messages. They'd assumed Flora wasn't around and felt bold enough to

president had

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hoping Flora might turn things around. But clearly, they'd expected too much. Flora just stopped the car. They were totally let down. Adrian had talked such a big game earlier, and they'd secretly hoped Flora might pull a rabbit out of the hat, but

how was she supposed to compete? Was she just setting herself up to be

up his mind. No matter what, he had to

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the Group

Medical League's wrapped up,

"What's the date? We'll

"I'll be a bit late; got some stuff to handle

on

the racetrack and sent

with some kids, giving them a few

"Boss, where are you? Who managed to snag you? Is this some global top-tier

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