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

Chapter 1127

"Not today, thanks," Flora said with a shake of her head.

"How about we check in on the experiment?" Kruiz suggested with a hint of persuasion in his voice. "The first results are already out, and they're being processed now." "Sure thing." Flora agreed, standing up while still clutching her iced coffee. "Let's go."

Selene had just reached the door and peeked through the glass. Seeing Kruiz's attentive demeanor towards Flora made her sigh inwardly-Flora was indeed lucky.

Getting into Kruiz's lab was no walk in the park. And Kruiz himself was someone everyone wanted to be on good terms with. Sticking with Flora definitely had its perks. Without Flora's help, it could've taken Selene years to even get a foot in the door. Feeling the sweet taste of success without the struggle, Selene happily headed back to the square. Unfortunately, she ran into someone she really didn't want to see.

Jenna had been showing up at the square every day, determined to challenge Flora. If she couldn't find Flora, she'd just wait around. It was exasperating.

With her expression turning icy again, Selene grabbed her rifle and went off to train.

"Where's Flora?" Jenna spotted her and asked with an air of superiority. When Selene didn't answer, Jenna got impatient. "Hey, can't you hear me? I'm talking to you!" Selene, just as proud, held her rifle coolly and didn't bother to respond.

"Are you deaf or something? I'm talking to you!"

Jenna swung a kick at her, but Selene swiftly dodged aside, her eyes cold and steady on Jenna.

anger, glaring at Selene. "Who do you think you are, standing up to me like

know who I

Flora, someone like Selene wouldn't

her ankle, and the pain only fueled her fury. She whipped out her pistol, aiming it right at Selene's forehead. "One

that so?" Selene wasn't one to back down, her

think you

all that just because you're from the Lone

from some fancy perfume-making family. Even if it were a

booming voice

tension as Ronald approached,

find

"What on

when she saw Ronald, lowering her gun

lesson. Could you please clear out some of the distractions?" "Jenna, what's your

the gun down. In his class, pointing a gun at a fellow student was a big

now! If you disrupt my students again, you won't

against Ronald, especially since she was just another student, shot a glare at