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.

nuts, tearing it

the nuts, popping one into her mouth. They

always picked out her snacks with care-they

her, Connor suddenly asked, "Skipped breakfast

admitted, "Yeah, I woke up late and skipped

felt a tad

nutritious meals with creative flair. After she

need to keep

in the microwave, and she still missed

needs her

keep an eye on me," Flora replied, cheeks puffed

resisted the urge to poke

owney on it's

hotpot joint.

her phone, opened her contacts, and

Do you have a

was quick: Who's this Riley? Doesn't ring a bell, let me

another message: Oh, that person. Yep, they're a junior coach at our

Just as she thought.

Hmph.

typed out, stone-faced:

it, she put her

"Speedster Supreme" was nearly

do you

scare me! Did that guy

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