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

Chapter 1222

Flora took her time leaving, bending down to give Connor a quick peck on the cheek. "Just a little farewell kiss, Connor."

Connor couldn't help but smile a bit. Even with all those eyes watching him, he wasn't the least bit embarrassed. He'd grown used to moments like these.

The senior execs around them, though, felt like their world had just collapsed.

Their boss!

Had been!

Kissed!

What?!

"Let's go," Flora said with a soft chuckle, leading the way out.

Jonathan almost choked on his surprise, struggling to keep up.

...

Down in the Enforcement Division's dungeon, Brandon was a wreck.

This place was hell on earth. It hadn't been long, but he already felt like he was on the brink of death from the torture.

here!" Brandon shouted, slamming against the sides of his electrified cage,

caring about the

Catch her!" he screamed, his voice raw with despair, while the guards stood by, stone-faced,

moment, the heavy door swung open, and the guards snapped to attention as Jonathan walked in, nodding respectfully. "Commander." Brandon, who had

there she was standing right next

She looked familiar...

eyes widened

It was Flora!

woman before him was even more stunning and radiant than in those pictures. No doubt about it-it was

had lost an arm, he was locked up, his martial arts were gone, and the Schuler family had

"Flora!"

out, his voice bitterness

he

he'd

at her for sure.

his fury ebbed, Brandon noticed

Wait a second...

Flora even

If

lit up with hope. "Flora is The Martialist, right? That's why you

him a look of disbelief, thinking Brandon

squinting at Brandon behind bars, had a strange sense of