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

Chapter 1187

In the lab, Eula was pacing, rubbing the back of his head where a tuft of hair hung messily. He caught a glimpse of the surveillance footage and saw someone turn off the poison gas switch, letting in the folks from Club 257 and Empire Base. That someone looked like a

bodyguard, and Eula recognized him it was one of Aiden's guys!

"The nerve of that kid," he muttered, "betraying me over a woman, doesn't even care about his own skin!"

Did he really think he could make a run for it now that the 257 and Empire Base crew were here? Eula knew his number was up, but at least the lab would hold for a bit longer. It was built like a fortress; not even a truckload of explosives could blow it open, and breaking his security system was no small feat for anyone.

Just as he was thinking this, alarms blared through the lab. Eula's face went white with shock. Someone had breached the security already?

glare at Flora, who was tied up against the wall. This was all her fault! If he was going down, he wasn't letting her

and came out about half a minute later, no one knew what he did in there. When he re-emerged, he clutched Flora, holding a

were sharper now, and her breathing was steadier than when she was first

his breath unsteady. His amber eyes were filled with tension, urgency, and a rare flash of fear, especially at

being held hostage

who pulled you out of the fire?" Eula

for you," Eula sneered. "This

his eyes locked on Eula's hand holding the vial. He had been through a lot in his life, but this was the

sure he could hit Eula, but that

couldn't gamble

all act like you care about this woman, don't you?" Eula taunted, "People are