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

Chapter 921

Upon hearing the chatter, the group of high-society ladies glanced down from their cozy perch to the department store below, where a girl was leisurely shopping. Her demeanor was cool and collected, with an air of effortless charm that was hard to ignore. Camille's eyes flashed with a hint of mischief. Earlier, she had faced some embarrassment and was eager to redirect her frustration. Flora had unknowingly walked right into her scheme. "Mrs. Falcone, aren't you going to invite your daughter-in-law up for a little chat?" Camille suggested with a sly smile.

Before Amanda could utter a word, Camille had already dispatched a servant to bring Flora upstairs. She seemed almost too eager, as if she were anticipating a dramatic show.

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Downstairs, Flora had just wrapped up her shopping and was about to head out. "Ms. Flora, our lady would like to see you upstairs," a servant informed her politely.

Flora glanced up, spotting Amanda and the gathering of high-society women. Assuming it was Amanda who had extended the invitation, she nodded after a brief moment of contemplation.

"Ah, Ms. Flora has graced us with her presence at last," Camille quipped sarcastically as Flora walked in. "Mrs. Falcone, didn't you say Flora was swamped? Looks like she's got plenty of time for shopping."

The other ladies were growing weary of Camille's jabs. What was so wrong with a young woman enjoying a shopping spree? It wasn't any of Camille's business. But having just accepted gifts, they held their tongues.

your hands," Amanda replied with a polite smile that didn't reach her eyes, which carried a cold intensity and the unmistakable grace

hit hard, leaving Camille

on the sachets clutched

with a sharp laugh.

been duped. They're fakes," Flora replied

was right. They

a woman in a blue dress, "shouldn't use this You're pregnant, and

of the other ladies darkened. Had they really spent a fortune on counterfeit goods? "Flora, don't talk nonsense

tail stepped on. "I bought it directly from Féraphine! He gave it to me personally! Do you even know who Féraphine is?" "Actually, I do," Flora responded

"You?" Camille sneered.

Camille. She knew all about Flora's background. Without

on Lone