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!

they were ready to

...

In the hall.

the injured

casualties was significant, and Club 257's medics were overwhelmed. Fortunately, the Empire

President, how's the President?" Old

President, how is she? Did she get

couldn't help but ask, their voices

were hurt or treated

important thing was how

to believe it. Their President was so capable, an

spoke with a calm assurance: "But as for where she is

way the President would be in trouble!" Old

finally breathed a sigh

even moved

you what to do

in satisfaction, her smile alluring: "Once we're done here,

his spit,

Crimson really didn't hold

was still

for later." Seeing his expressive face Crimson thought he was already daydreaming. She stood up: "The injured should rest up; I'll step out for

to deal with

...

In the plaza.

medical team

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,

to provoke Crimson: "Today's my downfall Til admit it! But it couldn't have

Flora were tight, weren't you? But she's

knew Crimson wouldn't spare him, and he didn't expect her to. What gave him twisted satisfaction was

join him on the journey to the