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

Chapter 1180

Abbey's face went as white as a sheet. "These guys are Eula's! Around here, it's Eula who calls the shots, not Mr. Adam! If you know what's good for you, drop the gun!"

She still thought Connor was one of Adam's men sent to deal with Flora.

Connor's demeanor turned even icier, a chilling aura radiating from him.

Abbey.

Back when she had hurt Flora's hand, Flora had barely escaped. And now, Abbey had the gall to show up again.

"You don't have the guts to shoot, do you?"

Abbey assumed she'd convinced him, feeling a bit smug and relieved, sneering, "Good, you're learning. Just tie Flora up and come with me, and you might get to keep your neck-" She never got to finish that sentence.

Connor's finger relaxed on the trigger. Bang!

A deafening shot!

A bullet struck Abbey right in the chest!

stumbled back in shock. The bullet pierced her chest,

"Ah!"

ground, her face contorted in pain, drenched in sweat. As fear filled her eyes, Connor pulled the trigger again, this time aiming for her forehead.

a young boy's frantic voice echoed

Connor's other hand at his waist, signaling him to hold

boy burst in, his eyes widening at the sight

over to Flora. "Sis, are

with him; he placed his hands

nearby, watched the boy's hands on Flora's shoulders, his eyes narrowing, his fingers gently

relaxed, his earlier fear and worry fading away. He wanted to give Flora

he went for

immediately took a step back, and Connor quickly grabbed

thin air, and he looked a bit miffed, his gaze landing on Connor,

This bodyguard...

Something seemed off.

face,

moment not dwelling on it. His cold gaze swept

off! And your men, hurting Eula's people like this! You should just take him out!"

you do this

this, the boy turned