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

Chapter 897

Chapter 897

When Flora saw the name "Connor," the frosty edge in her eyes melted away in an instant.

"Lucky you," she muttered, shooting Riley an indifferent look before stepping off her and striding away.

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As Flora reached the entrance, she spotted a car parked outside.

A man leaned against the car door, his black shirt buttoned neatly to the top. His broad shoulders and slim waist were accentuated under a long black coat; his legs looked strong and capable. Flora's gaze lingered, her eyebrows arching slightly.

Quite the restrained allure.

Quite the temptation.

"Connor," she called as she approached.

"What's on the menu for lunch?"

Connor, seeing her approach, opened the car door for her. Once she was settled in, he asked,

"How about some hotpot?" Flora suggested after a moment's thought.

Since moving to Lone Island, she hadn't had hotpot and found herself craving it.

pack of nuts, tearing it open before handing it to her. "Snack

popping one into her mouth.

with care-they were imported,

Connor suddenly asked,

mid-chew, then admitted, "Yeah, I woke up late and skipped

a

ate every morning, even whipping up nutritious meals with creative flair. After she spoke, she

need to

in the microwave,

needs her meals on time,

eye on me," Flora replied, cheeks

the urge to poke her cheek started the car,

owney on it's

hotpot joint.

her phone, opened her contacts,

have a Riley

Riley? Doesn't

person. Yep, they're a junior coach at our club.

Just as she thought.

Hmph.

typed out, stone-faced: Nice

it, she

"Speedster Supreme" was nearly

do you mean

scare me! Did that guy tick