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?

up against the wall. This was all her fault! If he was going down, he wasn't letting her off the

knew what he did in there. When he re-emerged, he clutched Flora, holding a

when she was

striking, exuding a chilly confidence. Right now, his chest was heaving, his breath unsteady. His amber eyes were filled with tension, urgency, and

Connor, saw Flora being held hostage and his eyes

pulled you out of the fire?" Eula raged, "Throwing me

not making it easy for you," Eula sneered. "This vial's got a chemical that can eat through anything. One drop on Flora,

now," Connor demanded, his eyes locked on Eula's hand holding the vial. He had been through a lot in his life,

but that would risk spilling the chemical

gamble with Flora's

Eula taunted, "People are naturally selfish. I'm