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

Chapter 1177

Mr. Atticus was scared out of his wits, frantically yelling for a retreat. But Jules and Louie's crew had them entirely surrounded, leaving no room for escape. They could only watch helplessly as the helicopter approached closer and closer, eventually hovering in mid-air. A ladder descended, and a group of men, radiating an intense aura of danger, sprinted down with guns in hand, the Empire Base logo emblazoned on their chests!

Mr. Atticus's face turned ghostly pale, and even the medics with firearms were visibly shaking with fear.

"Welcome, Vice President!" "Welcome, Vice President!"

"Welcome, Vice President!"

The members of Club 257 were craning their necks, eyes glued to the sky. When they saw Crimson stepping out, they erupted with excitement!

Dressed head-to-toe in black leather and her long hair pulled into a high ponytail, Crimson strode down the ladder with a commanding presence, flanked by Adrian and Kruz.

As soon as Crimson appeared, everyone instinctively parted to make way, carving out a path just wide enough for her to pass through.

Crimson walked into the plaza without hindrance. Her eyes scanned the members of Club 257, noting some were injured and still bleeding.

She didn't utter a word, but the air around them grew heavier with her presence.

"Sis Crimson, you should check on the wounded first. As for these guys-" Kruz cast a sidelong glance at the medics, a cold smirk playing on his lips, "Leave them to us." Those under his gaze shuddered violently.

"Alright."

Crimson nodded. Now that they were back, the medics couldn't stir up any more trouble.

She directed the injured members of Club 257 to head back to the hall for treatment and followed to assess the casualty situation.

"Alright, it's our turn now."

Watching Crimson lead the way to the hall, Kruz cracked his knuckles. Their stint at Empire Base hadn't been for nothing. Now, it was their time to show what they were made of. "Alright, boys, let's get to work—"

The Empire Base crew was raring to go, with Jason, Jason, and Lance's eyes blazing with determination.

Club 257 was practically family to them!

family, and they were ready

...

In the hall.

injured had

and Club 257's medics were overwhelmed. Fortunately, the Empire Base Medical Division had brought

the President?" Old

is she? Did she get hurt in the explosion at the medical

couldn't help but ask, their voices

they were hurt or treated

most important thing was how the

rumors of the President's demise, but they refused to believe it. Their President was so capable, an all-around talent; how could she possibly have perished in an explosion? "The President...." Crimson paused,

as for where she

it, there's no way the President would be in trouble!" Old P laughed

a sigh

even moved to

been subdued, it's up to you what to do with them

we're done here, I'll

on his spit, coughing

hold

was

thought he was already daydreaming. She stood up: "The injured should rest up; I'll step out for a

to deal with

...

In the plaza.

medical

two bullets to the knees and was kneeling in a pool of his own blood, pain and fear gnawing at his mind, his body trembling violently. Especially when Crimson emerged from the hall, steadily closing

aimed to provoke Crimson: "Today's my downfall Til

tight, weren't you? But she's

What gave him twisted satisfaction was the thought that Flora had also died in the

him on the journey to the afterlife